Reflections

April 29, 2018

I keep a small, grey feather tucked inside the pages of a book of poetry I haven’t opened in years. It is...

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April 29, 2018

We spend our lives trying to fill the gaps. We speak to drown out the silence, we move to prove we are...

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April 29, 2018

I once sat on a wooden bench at Victoria Station for three hours, waiting for a train that was perpetually delayed. Around...

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