Make Soup, Not War

Is anyone else out there as deeply disturbed by current events as I am right now? I know we’ve always had war in various places…

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Isaac Means Laugh

We knew we were in trouble when the shoes floated down the hallway. My brother was the first to notice water leaking through the floor of our garage. He and my parents managed to heft the really valuable furniture, my deceased grandmother’s china closet and buffet, on top of my mattress, where they would be saved from the ravages of the flood. Even so, my family wasn’t prepared for how fast the water spread throughout the house, rising to six inches, enough to make buoys out of the sandals I kept under my bed.

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Mirror, Mirror…

One day while browsing Tumblr, I came across a blog post from Humans of New York, a website that showcases the daily lives of strangers…

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