Reflections

February 17, 2019

There is a specific, heavy quality to the air just before the first monsoon rains arrive. It is not the sharp, biting...

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February 17, 2019

Joy is not a destination we reach, but a sudden weather pattern that breaks over the landscape of the face. It arrives...

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February 17, 2019

I remember sitting on a ridge in the Caucasus, sharing a thermos of bitter tea with a local shepherd named Elvin. He...

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