April 6, 2018
The Weight of White
There is a specific density to the fog that rolls off the North Sea in late October, a heavy, damp white that...
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Reflections
April 6, 2018
The Architecture of Waiting
In the deepest part of winter, the world feels like a held breath. We are told that the earth is sleeping, but...
April 6, 2018
The Quietest Language
I spent this morning trying to clear the frost off my windshield with a plastic card, my fingers numb and clumsy in...
