May 9, 2021 The Weight of Stillness The particular grey of a late February afternoon, when the frost has begun to lose its grip but the ground remains too... Read Article →
May 8, 2021 The Echo of Empty Pavements I often find myself thinking about the rhythm of a city when the heartbeat stops. There is a particular street in Bochum,... Read Article →
May 6, 2021 The Weight of the Small I remember the blue ceramic bowl that sat on my grandmother’s kitchen counter for twenty years. It was never empty; it held... Read Article →