Laurel Garver holds degrees in English and journalism and earns a living as a magazine editor. She enjoys quirky independent films, word games, British television, and Celtic music. She lives in Philadelphia with her husband and daughter.
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“Our lives make ripples.... Not even death can stop them.”
“Something in my mind, like an eye behind my eye, sees angel shapes in shadows of our lamp-lit street. As I feel for the pencil in my pocket, I know it’s the Dad part of me at last seeing glints of the divine, even in the grungy pavement.”
“It’s like I woke up in another country and all the maps in my head have only made me more lost.”
“Tears from the old me trickle into a clear cup of truth for the new.”
“Love.So simple, so easy; so complicated, so hard.”