December 31, 2011
The Weight of Silence
There is a particular kind of patience required to watch ice. It does not move as we move. It does not speak...
Author: Light & Composition Team
December 31, 2011
The Weight of Passing Through
There is a peculiar melancholy in the sound of a train moving through a landscape that does not belong to it. It...
December 30, 2011
The Salt of the Sea
The memory of the ocean is not in the blue of the water, but in the way the salt crusts on your...