The Show is On by Faisal Khan
While I was exploring the alleys of an old Moroccan town, the look of these cats made me stop. Wondering did they communicate to each other to look that way or was it the object that was interesting...whatever it was, they looked sweet.
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The Weight of Distance
We measure the world in layers. First, the ground beneath our boots, then the rise of the land, and finally, the blue haze where the earth loses its name to the sky. There is a specific silence that lives in these folds. It is not the silence…
The Weight We Carry
I was walking home from the market yesterday when I saw a young boy helping his grandmother navigate a steep curb. He didn't look like he was doing it out of duty; he just reached out, took her arm, and adjusted his pace to match hers without…