April 7, 2018 The next morning, at their last breakfast in the quaint farmhouse kitchen of the Hrifunes Guesthouse, Astrid observed what had been staring at her for the past few mornings: a stuffed raven on top of the cupboards. Relaxed a little, she now saw a lot of things she had passed up:Continue reading “Iceland’s Palette, and Signs”
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Iceland's Palette, and Signs
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The Longest Day
Day 1 March 31 and/or April 1 At 9:37 p. m. EST, sitting on an obscenely fuchsia colored plane somewhere over the northern Atlantic, Astrid asked herself, “How did I get here?” She used to ask herself that question a lot in the years after she moved from her humble bucolic home in north centralContinue reading “The Longest Day”
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