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The World Anew

Seven or eight years ago I spent a few weeks in Pakistan and India.  We travelled there, first and foremost, so we could attend two friends’ wedding in Lahore. There was something about the intensity of the experience that made … Continue reading

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Jack O’Leigh

A sharp frost turns the green white.  Children scurry across the hard ground to school, breathing steam train clouds into gloved hands, seeing their familiar world anew, crisp, clear, clean, cold, into the bright sunlight running, racing into the new … Continue reading

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