Reflections

September 2, 2018

My grandmother kept a garden in the back of her house in Kent, a small patch of earth that seemed to hold...

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September 2, 2018

We often mistake the city for its steel and glass, forgetting that the true urban fabric is woven by those who inhabit...

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September 1, 2018

There is a specific silence that settles into a room when the machinery stops. It is not the absence of noise, but...

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