James A. Reeves
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Michigan

It feels like a video game.

I love driving at night. It feels like a video game.

Michigan

Memorial

After sixteen hours of talk radio, interstate winds, and screaming into metal boxes for food, my grip on the world grew slippery.

Michigan

Coherence

My grandmother was tradition personified, a west side Polish Catholic who served Saturday night dinners of kielbasa and fried smelt.

Michigan

One of the finest things I own is a lamp.

One of the finest things I own is a lamp with a stern brass pirate, one hand on his hip and the other gripping a long sword.

Michigan

February 16, 2020

The 45th parallel is the halfway point between the equator and the North Pole, and you can feel the geography shift when you see all that big pine and cold water.

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