

The Iceman Cometh
It was a frigid morning, and foggy, as I stepped out of my heated seat in my heated car. Time to get walking.
Alice Carlssen Williams
Feb 65 min read
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Ancestors in the Light
The day was a somewhat ordinary day until I saw the light hit the grey cement. Instantly my thoughts were of ancestors...
Alice Carlssen Williams
Aug 15, 20245 min read
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