The Weight of Small Hands
There is a specific weight to a child’s hand when they are tasked with holding another. It is not the weight of a burden, but the weight of a promise. I remember the way my own sister’s fingers would hook into my sleeve, a tether that kept…
The Weight of a Glance
I keep a small, smooth river stone on my desk, worn down by years of being turned over between my thumb and forefinger. It is a heavy, quiet thing, holding the memory of a summer afternoon when time felt entirely suspended. We often think that…
Ngong Khiew Kids by Ryszard Wierzbicki
This photo was taken while going by a boat to the small village near Ngong Khiew in North Laos. I purchased sweets for the Kids and being guided by a local teenage boy from the village. I succeeded to meet a lot of attention of local community…