November 15, 2013 The Mirror of Elsewhere If we are merely the sum of our shadows, do we exist when the light fails to find us? We spend our... Read Article →
November 15, 2013 The Hum of Stone The air tonight tastes of cold iron and damp pavement, a metallic tang that settles at the back of the throat. I... Read Article →
November 14, 2013 Willow Catkins by Lothar Seifert Sun was shining, and days became longer. We discovered the first new life in terms of small wild bees and willow catkins.... Read Article →