What did you do before the war?
I was a chef, I was a chef
Tom Waits’ “Hell Broke Luce” remains a surreal, searing personal favorite.
My journey home from Iraq began 15 years ago:
“Home” is a state of mind, nearly an abstract idea at this point, rather than a place, always on the horizon of realization, while the terrain between it and me plays tricks with perspective to make it seem closer or farther away.
Fifteen Years on the Journey Home | Driftless Meditations
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