I don’t have any photos of long lost relatives, at least not in a digital format. Sadly, most of our tattered black and white photos have no names on the back of them, and few of us remember who is …
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I love Fall. Autumn. Whatever you call it. I always called it “autumn” when I was younger, because no one else used that word and I wanted to sound different. I also called my aunt “ohnt” which drove her bonkers. …
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I haven’t gotten photos off of my own camera yet, so here’s a lovely photo someone else took of Kalaloch. My sister and I visited this weekend for a …
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