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And the sky, the road, the glass of wine? The sky is a shirt wet with tears, the road a vein about to break, and the glass of wine a mirror in which the sky, the road, the world keep changing. Before You Came by Faiz Ahmed Faiz Translated by Agha Shahid Ali

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Today was the annual chalk festival and art show for DG’s school. Last year she didn’t make it into the chalk festival but she did this year. This isn’t her chalk drawing, though. This was a quick painting she did on the back of a Nordstrom gift box. She didn’t have a surface until she [...]

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