February 13, 2018
Between Breath and Stone
There is a height where the air thins and the world below ceases to exist. You stand on the edge of something...
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Reflections
February 13, 2018
The Quiet Before the Rush
I remember sitting on a bench in a train station in Leeds, watching the morning commuters. Everyone was moving with that frantic,...
February 12, 2018
The Threshold of Silence
I remember sitting in a stone doorway in a village near the border, waiting for a storm to break. An old woman...
