December 8, 2024 The Reach of Yesterday I keep a pair of my father’s old leather shoes in the back of my closet, the soles worn thin at the... Read Article →
December 8, 2024 The Weight of the Path I almost walked past this. My first instinct was to dismiss it as a mere study of texture, the kind of thing... Read Article →
December 8, 2024 The Weight of a Footprint I keep a small, smooth river stone on my desk, worn down by years of water and the restless hands of those... Read Article →