December 19, 2012 The Grit of Survival The smell of scorched iron and damp earth always brings me back to the edge of a precipice. It is a metallic,... Read Article →
December 19, 2012 The Architecture of Silence We often mistake the earth for something solid, something that stands still beneath our feet. But deep within the stone, there is... Read Article →
December 19, 2012 The Architecture of Longing To wait is to become a part of the landscape. We learn to hold our breath until our pulse syncs with the... Read Article →