Echoes in the Stone
I spent this morning trying to organize the bookshelf in my hallway. It is a small, narrow space, and I found myself moving books back and forth, trying to find a rhythm that made sense. I kept thinking about how we build structures to hold…
The Weight of Small Things
We walk past the stone walls of history, eyes fixed on the horizon, waiting for something grand to reveal itself. We look for the monument, the empire, the heavy footprint of those who came before. But the stone is cold. It does not breathe.…
Innocent Smile by Ryszard Wierzbicki
The photograph was taken in Pune, India in July 2011. I spoted a group of Muslim girls on the street when going and laughing. When the girl noticed my camera focused on her she gave me an innocent smile.
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