November 20, 2013 The Weight of Silence We are taught that to be seen is to be known. We spend our lives constructing a surface, a skin of gestures... Read Article →
November 20, 2013 The World in Soft Focus I walked to the mailbox this morning in my slippers, forgetting that the temperature had dropped overnight. The air felt heavy and... Read Article →
November 20, 2013 Whispers in the Stone I spent this morning tracing the cracks in my kitchen wall. They have been there for years, but today, for some reason,... Read Article →