Reflections

September 24, 2018

We carry our history in the lines of our faces, though we rarely look long enough to read them. There is a...

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September 23, 2018

I spent an hour this morning standing in front of the old library downtown, just looking up. I usually rush past it,...

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September 23, 2018

In the high canopy of a tropical forest, the coconut palm does not rush its fruit; it follows a slow, rhythmic cycle...

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