The Edge of the Breath
There is a borderland where the solid earth loses its nerve, dissolving into the frantic, white lace of the tide. We spend our lives building fortresses of habit, believing the ground beneath us is a permanent promise, yet the sea is always…
Sleepy Ellmau by Harry Ravelo
This is the village of Ellmau in the Austrian Alps. It’s a beautiful little town which hosts a great number of sky slopes for pros and beginners alike. At night Ellmau is as charming as during the day, thanks to the strategically placed light…
The Sentry, By Ruben AlexanderThe Quiet Watcher
I spent an hour this morning trying to fix a loose hinge on my garden gate. It was a small, annoying task that I had been putting off for weeks. As I knelt there, screwdriver in hand, I noticed a spider weaving a web in the corner of the frame.…