Reflections

June 26, 2018

When a tree grows in a confined space, its roots will often push against concrete or stone, sensing the resistance but continuing...

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June 26, 2018

The smell of burnt wick always pulls me back to the damp, heavy air of a monsoon evening. It is a sharp,...

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June 25, 2018

We carry our lives in bundles, slung over shoulders or tucked into the hollows of our palms. Sometimes it is a heavy...

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