America the Beautiful
We flew into Boston on a red eye on July 4th, the city was still quiet, as most merchants were still preparing for the day. The water in the bay was as quiet as the city.…
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We flew into Boston on a red eye on July 4th, the city was still quiet, as most merchants were still preparing for the day. The water in the bay was as quiet as the city.…
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Early on a Saturday morning, my friend and I left Sacramento and headed to hike one of the many trails on Mount Tamalpais (Mt. Tam), which is just north of San Francisco. Our goal was to…
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It was another difficult conversation with a friend. She had come so far to get out of her abusive relationship, to only go back to it after almost a year. I could tell that my words…
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