July 26, 2020 The Weight of Petals I keep a pressed daisy inside a heavy dictionary, its stem now brittle as a dry twig and its color faded to... Read Article →
July 26, 2020 The Weight of Faded Gold I often find myself walking down the narrow lanes of the Belgian Quarter in Cologne, where the architecture feels like a conversation... Read Article →
July 25, 2020 The Ritual of the Table There is a particular rhythm to the mid-afternoon in Cali, when the heat presses against the windowpanes and the city slows its... Read Article →