Reflections

October 12, 2017

When snow falls in a forest, it acts as an acoustic blanket, absorbing the vibrations of the world until the air itself...

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October 12, 2017

I remember sitting in a small kitchen in Kyoto, watching an elderly woman prepare a simple tray of tea and crackers. She...

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October 12, 2017

The kitchen was always a place of damp wool and rising steam. I remember the way the air felt heavy, clinging to...

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