November 24, 2017
The Weight of Small Things
There is a quiet rhythm to the way we gather the small pieces of our lives. Like seeds held in a palm,...
Month: November 2017
November 24, 2017
The Glass Between Us
I remember standing under the awning of a bookstore on 5th Avenue, watching the rain turn the pavement into a dark, shimmering...
November 24, 2017
The Path of Quiet Growth
There is a rhythm to the land that we often forget in our haste to arrive. We treat the road as a...