September 23, 2014
The Geography of Leaving
There is a specific weight to the air after the rain has finished its work. It is a heavy, rinsed silence, as...
Month: September 2014
September 23, 2014
The Echo of a Ghost
We are all vessels for the light that came before us, carrying the ghosts of afternoons we never lived. Memory is not...
September 23, 2014
The Weight of Motion
There is a stillness that precedes the breaking of a surface. We spend our lives trying to leave a mark, a ripple,...