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A person could get lost in the braids of what we forget, or take for granted.

A person could get lost in the braids of what we forget, or take for granted.

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tee iseminger

My name is Tee. I'm a writer, and a runner, and this journal is about both of those things – with small dispatches of art, life and landscape wedged between. I live in Reno, Nevada.

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