Liz Charlotte Grant is an award-winning nonfiction writer who lives outside of Denver with her husband and two kids. She's published essays at the Huffington Post, the Christian Century, Christianity
Perhaps you were lucky enough to see the show
[https://www.moma.org/learn/moma_learning/marina-abramovic-marina-abramovic-the-artist-is-present-2010/]
—before face masks and travel restrictions and crowd reductions and social
distancing and quarantine and COVID-anything-at-all.
High above us, on the dusty surface of the moon, a microscopic illuminated text
blesses the heavens.
NASA summarized
[https://history.nasa.gov/ap11-35ann/goodwill/Apollo_11_material.pdf] the
strange afterthought like
As senators droned on Capitol Hill last Wednesday in a formal attempt to confirm
the electoral college votes from each state in favor of President-Elect Joe
Biden, a crowd of Trumpers
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This year, my garden failed—in part because of late planting, since we had just
moved in to the place; in part because of the heat and drought this summer in
Colorado and
Whenever my husband and I travel for work, we load the kids into the car and
make the drive north and east, past the skyline of Denver and out into the open
plains,
