The Architecture of a Glance
We often walk through the world as if we are reading a book written in a language we have forgotten how to speak. We look, but we do not see; we pass, but we do not touch. Yet, there is a quiet, piercing gravity in the way a child observes…
The Breath of Earth
The smell of damp earth after a long-awaited rain is a language the skin understands before the mind can translate it. It is a heavy, metallic scent, like iron and crushed clover, clinging to the back of the throat. I remember walking through…
Paradise Peak by Sandra Frimpong
This picture was taken looking through the balcony from the hotel Iberostar Albufera Playa during a spring break stay on the Island of Mallorca Spain. It was beautiful just like in this picture. And a true glimpse of a spring vacation indeed.
Award…