Rinks and Fossils
Sitting on the locker room floor tying skates onto the players, I felt miles away from the woman who could lay her hands on basically everything she possessed by walking from the camper to the Subaru.
The Eagle and the Raven
When I return to where I started, there is no Raven left. I am no longer what I was when I began. The trickster has left and in her place is the wisdom held in the eye of the sharpest predator.
The Boomerang Crux
There was always another crux on the horizon - aiming to hurry up and finish this one doesn't actually help. The crux is just like the mountain because it's not going to bend and you aren't really either.
Three Times Clockwise
What this means is that you’re brushing your right hand against inscriptions rubbed to a shine by thousands of other right hands doing exactly the same thing.