October 8, 2018
The Grit of Bare Feet
The smell of dry earth after a long drought is a sharp, metallic scent that clings to the back of the throat....
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Reflections
October 8, 2018
The Weight of the Thread
Seneca once remarked that it is not the man who has too little, but the man who craves more, who is poor....
October 7, 2018
The Ink of the Sky
We are taught that the path is a line drawn on a map, a straight trajectory from the hearth to the horizon....
