Up and Down

In the morning these days, walking up the three flights of stairs from the underground parking to my work is exhausting. My getting quite out of shape in the past year certainly has something to do with it, but even…

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Ozymandias Two

One of my most-thumbed books is a poetry anthology simply titled The Top 500 Poems. I have about a dozen of my favorite poems bookmarked, one of which is P. B. Shelley’s “Ozymandias”: I met a traveler from an antique…

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Dear Eric

Dear Eric, It’s only a few days after Thanksgiving, and already I can feel you admonishing me for wallowing in sadness. Despite the immense shock and sadness of your passing away this Thanksgiving day, I can’t but feel thankful for…

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Air

My best friend is dying. It’s strange, seeing the statement written down. For one, its tautological properties are taunting: everyone, by virtue of being alive, eventually dies. For another, I’ve refused to stack rank my friends since at least middle…

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