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Life Goes On…

One of my most vivid memories of my grandmother — my MomMom — involves her ironing furiously behind me in the family room of my childhood home as I sit staring blankly out the window into the dark with my knees curled up around my body. It is late at night and I am twelve.Continue reading “Life Goes On…”

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The views expressed in this blog are just the random ramblings of my mind. Sometimes they’re glass related…sometimes, they’re not.

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