February 16, 2018 The Dust of Yesterday I keep a small, wooden box filled with the broken ends of colored chalk, worn down to nubs by years of use.... Read Article →
February 14, 2018 The Geometry of Solitude Why do we feel the need to seek shelter when the world begins to weep? There is a profound vulnerability in the... Read Article →
February 14, 2018 The Geometry of Sustenance Why do we feel a sudden, quiet reverence when we sit before a meal that has been gathered from the earth? There... Read Article →