May 3, 2013 The Ink of Memory History is not found in the grand monuments of stone. It is found in the small, trembling movements of a hand holding... Read Article →
May 3, 2013 Small Against the Sky I stood on my balcony this morning, holding a mug that had gone cold, and watched a single ant navigate the wide,... Read Article →
May 3, 2013 Waiting for the Thaw I walked past the neighborhood park this morning and noticed the old wooden bench near the pond. It was covered in a... Read Article →