Reflections

December 22, 2017

Why do we assume that the darkness is an absence, rather than a presence in its own right? We spend our lives...

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December 20, 2017

I remember sitting on a rusted porch in Georgia, watching the humidity lift off the pines just as the sky began to...

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December 20, 2017

There is a specific silence that belongs only to ice. It is not the absence of sound, but the presence of a...

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