After a long day, I get home and feel grimy. The early spring temperature had climbed from cold to cool to warm, and the air was moist. “Moist.” Not a word that many people like. It’s cloying sound matches my sensation of clinging dampness. I want to change my clothes…

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Christine Muller

Christine Muller

Writer, researcher, educator, and armchair enthusiast drawn to stories at the blurred boundaries between history and hearsay.