There’s a Place Underground…

Midwest City, Oklahoma There is a part of me that believes that everyone has a sort of unacquainted love for coffee shops, and I'm not going to claim that I'm one of only a few who is so encompassed by the fresh, exotic coffee, easy music, local artwork, a wealth of books, and soft, old couches. Our …

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The Good Creatures

I met a puppy in the mountains of Monte Verde. There he was, just sitting there on a step, looking at the world around him in a kind of contemplative gaze. He had curiosity in his eyes, but remained still. The puppy's feet were caked in dirt, yet his thick fur wasn't matted. It was clear the soft and …

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