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And so it begins again. Another day, another dollar as the saying goes, as if I could be so lucky. I watch the parade of pant legs and shoes flicker past the mesh of branches that is my window, a red paten leather pair, straps going up the ankle catching my eye. They seem out of place running for the 7:10am bus. What I wouldn’t give to be shackled to the daily grind of a 9 to 5. Freedom, it’s overrated. I am suddenly aware of the damp, cold, earth in my bones, radiating through the double sta...

A breeze rippled through the brittle leaves of the old trees standing like sentinels around a grassy hill. Long green blades swaying gently added texture to the wind’s quiet song. Evening came as the sun slowly dipped into the woods on the far horizon, splashing the sky in brilliant hues of orange and pink. A lone figure stood on the crest of the ancient hill his back to the sun. From far off he might have been mistaken for an onyx statue or the shattered remains of a tree trunk left jutting ...

A breeze rippled through the brittle leaves of the old trees standing like sentinels around a grassy hill. Long green blades swaying gently added texture to the wind’s quiet song. Evening came as the sun slowly dipped into the woods on the far horizon, splashing the sky in brilliant hues of orange and pink. A lone figure stood on the crest of the ancient hill his back to the sun. From far off he might have been mistaken for an onyx statue or the shattered remains of a tree trunk left jutting ...