June 26, 2019
The Colors of Care
I spent an hour this morning trying to convince my nephew that a sliced apple is somehow more interesting than a bag...
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Reflections
June 25, 2019
The Rhythm of the Tide
I once sat on a pier in Marseille watching a boy practice card tricks for three hours. He wasn’t performing for anyone;...
June 25, 2019
The Weight of the Tide
I often find myself lingering near the fishmongers in the markets of older districts, where the air is thick with the scent...