The Architecture of Dust
We begin as architects of the unmade, building empires out of loose earth and the friction of our own palms. There is a specific, sacred gravity to the soil when we are young; it is not merely dirt, but the medium of our first intentions. We…
Our Hearts Strive
Did you know that a smile is probably one of the most infectious things in Planet Earth? We can’t resist an honest smiley face. Our hearts strive for it. A glance at a smiling face can lift our moments, in this otherwise busy and hateful world,…
Le Repos, by Javier MosqueraThe Art of Stopping
I spent half of this morning looking for my keys. I checked the kitchen counter, the pockets of my coat, and even the fridge, feeling that familiar, frantic hum of a day already running behind. Then, I stopped. I just stood in the middle of…