September 13, 2018
The Echo of Wet Stone
The smell of rain on hot pavement is a scent that travels deeper than the lungs; it settles in the marrow. It...
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Reflections
September 12, 2018
The Edge of Breath
There is a specific silence that lives at the edge of a cliff. It is not the absence of sound, but the...
September 12, 2018
The Weight of Devotion
We often mistake the city for its infrastructure—the concrete, the steel, the rigid lines of zoning laws that dictate where we work...
