September 17, 2019
The Weight of Thresholds
I keep a heavy iron key in my desk drawer, one that no longer fits any lock I own. It is cold...
Month: September 2019
September 17, 2019
The Breath of Pine
The smell of damp earth after a long rain is a heavy, velvet thing that clings to the back of your throat....
September 17, 2019
The Quiet Geometry of Growth
I often find myself wandering the outskirts of the city, where the pavement begins to fray and the wild, unkempt edges of...