TINY TRUTHS #tinytruth
@BRVogt: I watched a pair of geese in a busy parking lot mosey around, stand up to cars, drink from puddles, and chill too close to the curb. One hobbled as it walked. We all share the same, daily impulse to make it work, to keep going, to stand with someone even if alone.
6:29 PM · Apr 2, 2022
@aubswrites: After a long winter, we walk on the slushed sidewalk. My dad is visiting Pennsylvania from Mexico. I miss home, I miss him even though he’s next to me. He says, “La cobija del pobre,” the sun is a poor man’s blanket. We walk through the slush, the sun melting ice.
12:22 PM · May 3, 2022
@anikawriter: On the edge of his seat like the music will carry him away, the gray-haired man with the huge grin is bopping out of time with the beat. Oblivious to his lack of rhythm, he whoops and claps as if the drums, piano, saxophone are playing just for him. Maybe they are.
11:16 AM · May 4, 2022
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