August 12, 2018
The Weight of Petals
There is a specific silence that follows the falling of a bloom. It is not the silence of a room where someone...
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Reflections
August 12, 2018
The Weight of the Hour
In the quiet hours of the late afternoon, the rhythm of a room changes. It is a subtle shift, a thinning of...
August 12, 2018
A Quiet Morning Ritual
I spent twenty minutes this morning just watching the dust motes dance in the sliver of light hitting my kitchen floor. I...
