October 28, 2017
The Geometry of Play
In the quiet hours of the morning, I often find myself watching the dust motes dance in a shaft of sunlight. They...
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Reflections
October 28, 2017
The Warmth of Stolen Gold
The smell of late afternoon always reminds me of dry earth cooling down after a long, feverish day. It is a scent...
October 27, 2017
The Weight of the Unseen
Why do we feel the need to arrange the world before we are ready to face it? We spend our lives curating...
