November 21, 2012
The Gravity of Descent
In the quiet hours of the morning, I often think about the nature of falling. We are taught to fear it, to...
Author: Light & Composition Team
November 20, 2012
The Breath of Damp Earth
The smell of rain on dry soil is a heavy, velvet thing that clings to the back of the throat. It is...
November 20, 2012
The Art of Waiting
I spent twenty minutes this morning just watching a spider weave a web in the corner of my porch. I had a...
