Reflections

November 5, 2017

In the quiet corners of a garden, or perhaps along the reedy edges of a forgotten pond, there is a particular kind...

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November 3, 2017

To leave is to practice a kind of faith. We spend our days anchoring ourselves to the familiar—the heavy stone of habit,...

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November 2, 2017

In the high latitudes, there is a specific kind of quiet that arrives with the first heavy snow. It is not merely...

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