Reflections

April 5, 2018

We often mistake the edges of a city for its limits, assuming that where the pavement ends, the social contract dissolves. Yet,...

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April 5, 2018

I spent an hour this morning just watching the dust motes dance in a sliver of sunlight hitting my kitchen floor. It...

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April 4, 2018

In the quiet hours of the morning, I often watch the birds navigate the currents above the garden. They do not seem...

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