May 9, 2014
A Moment of Stillness
I was sitting on my porch this morning, trying to finish a book, when a small bird landed on the fence just...
Month: May 2014
May 9, 2014
The Quiet Language of Proximity
I once sat on a bench in a crowded station in Lyon, watching an elderly couple wait for a train. They didn’t...
May 9, 2014
The Weight of Water
There is a specific silence that belongs to water when it is still. It is not the absence of sound, but a...