Reflections

September 11, 2024

I have always found the domestic ritual to be a bit of a performance. We go through the motions of preparing a...

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September 7, 2024

Summer does not leave all at once. It hides in the cellar. It waits in jars, sealed against the coming frost, holding...

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September 7, 2024

We are born tethered to the earth, our feet anchored in dust and our eyes drawn toward the clouds. Why is it...

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