Lately everything is a running metaphor. But a round pillow in front of a scarf, on top of a piece of plywood, on top of a cardboard box, is where I go to say, Remember that thing I was making light of, or was so angry about, on the treadmill? Here’s what I meant. On the surface are candles, and two chestnuts that fell from the tree above my grandparent…
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