December 18, 2017
The Texture of Stillness
The smell of damp bark always pulls me back to the woods behind my childhood home, where the air felt thick with...
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Reflections
December 17, 2017
The Quiet Before the Crowd
There is a sacred quality to the morning, before the world demands our noise. It is a brief window of grace where...
December 17, 2017
The Architecture of Transition
There is a specific, quiet violence in the way a season turns. It does not happen with a shout, but with a...
