Convergent Evolution

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Convergence tends to catch my eye.

In Boston’s naval shipyard, hundreds of years in seafaring technology are welded by sunset into a single silhouette.

Bright leaves and buds mark the common ground where seasons intersect.  Land, sea and sky unite at the horizon.  The sun’s rainbow streams find their common point in blazing white light.  Fish and fowl come together in sweeping, undulating configurations. Generations of family converge around a Thanksgiving table.

And every day’s convergence: the person I was, before being eroded by grief, and the person I’ve become.

About Stephanie

In her spare time, Stephanie works full-time, and then some, as an attorney. She has published articles and delivered talks in arcane fields like evidentiary issues, jury instructions, expert witnesses, and forensic evidence. She also is an adjunct professor at a law school on the banks of the Charles and loves that dirty water, as she will always think of Boston as her home. You are welcome to take a look at her Facebook author page, or follow @SMartinGlennon on Twitter. All content on this blog, unless otherwise attributed, is (c) 2012-2016 by Stephanie M. Glennon and should not be reproduced (in any form other than re-blogging in accordance with Wordpress protocol and the numerous other wee buttons at the bottom of each post) without the express permission of the domain holder.
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2 Responses to Convergent Evolution

  1. Denise Glennon says:

    Hugs to you. I love the person you have become. Happy Thanksgiving. Give those kids a kiss from Auntie.

  2. Amy says:

    Thank you for the beautiful post of every day’s convergence, Stephanie.

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