Category: Art
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Meet Frederick
Early this morning, there was a knock on my front door. It was my little sister, Jewell, still clad in her morning bathrobe, insisting that I needed to come outside. As I walked out with her, I asked what it was I so urgently needed to see. “A bat,” she said, explaining that it…
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Wandering my hometown
On Wednesday, I spent the day in Canby. I went in to see if they were knocking down the old church I grew up attending, as its old building was scheduled for demolition. They had postponed, as there was (and still is) a lot more preparation to get done before they could tear it down.…