July 5, 2018
The Weight of Petals
We are taught that beauty must be permanent to have value. We build stone walls, we carve names into granite, we look...
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Reflections
July 4, 2018
The Archive of Skin
We are all cartographers of our own survival, mapping the years across the landscape of our faces. Every line is a tributary,...
July 4, 2018
The Hum of Dry Earth
The smell of sun-baked mud always brings me back to the soles of my feet, stinging slightly from the grit of a...
