November 20, 2012
The Breath of Damp Earth
The smell of rain on dry soil is a heavy, velvet thing that clings to the back of the throat. It is...
Author: Light & Composition Team
November 20, 2012
The Art of Waiting
I spent twenty minutes this morning just watching a spider weave a web in the corner of my porch. I had a...
November 20, 2012
The Weight of Ancient Stone
The air at high altitude has a specific, metallic bite, like licking a cold iron spoon left out in the frost. It...