Murk and Hope – Abigail Rehmert

My steaming mug of London Fog reminds me of how murky today feels. In the valley, the skies are smoky from wildfires miles away; I can’t see the nearby mountains. In the broader world, flames and tension tower. Even social media smolders. Voices from the office hallways are muffled through masks. It’s kind of a…
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