August 19, 2022
The Weight of a Choice
When I was seven, my grandmother took me to the market with a single, crumpled bill in her pocket. She spent an...
Author: Light & Composition Team
August 18, 2022
The Patience of Flour
I spent all of Saturday morning trying to fix a leaky faucet. My hands were covered in grease, and I was losing...
August 17, 2022
The Echo of Footsteps
There is a quiet rhythm to walking with another person, a shared cadence that transcends the need for conversation. We move through...
