Reflections

February 18, 2018

We leave marks behind. A name carved into wood, a coin dropped in a jar, a path worn through the tall grass....

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February 17, 2018

I woke up before my alarm this morning, which usually makes me feel restless. Instead of reaching for my phone or starting...

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February 16, 2018

There is a specific silence that belongs to the end of a day. It is not the silence of sleep, but the...

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