January 19, 2019 The Weight of a Passing Word I keep a small, silver thimble in my desk drawer that belonged to my grandmother. It is worn thin at the tip,... Read Article →
January 18, 2019 The Weight of Silence I remember sitting in a small tea shop in Leh, watching a young boy help his grandfather sweep the dust from the... Read Article →
January 18, 2019 The Weight of Still Water I spent this morning trying to fix a leaky faucet in my kitchen. It was a small, persistent drip that had been... Read Article →