December 4, 2011
The Weight of Stillness
The smell of dry earth after a long drought is a sharp, metallic scent that clings to the back of the throat....
Author: Light & Composition Team
December 4, 2011
The Weight of Air
There is a moment before dusk when the world loses its edges. The color drains away, leaving only the shape of things....
December 4, 2011
The Weight of Silence
The mountains do not ask to be seen. They simply are. We climb them, or we look at them from a distance,...
