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When Dad first sent me his 2009 itinerary, my eyes immediately focused on the word “China.” I knew that he and Mom were coming in April. What to do about it? What to do? As the date of their arrival drew closer and closer, I continued to scheme to myself how to create the perfect [...]
The rubber sole of my father’s shoe cracks beneath the toe in a horizontal line, slowly splitting away and peeling itself back towards Nature. It brings to mind photographs of dried salt flats in the desert. The land splits apart in hexagonal formations and the Earth’s crust opens up; the hexagons fit together like puzzle pieces [...]
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