Reflections

September 19, 2017

In the forest understory, the fiddlehead fern does not rush its emergence. It remains tightly coiled in a state of protective dormancy,...

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September 18, 2017

There is a specific gravity to the start of a day. Before the city wakes, before the noise begins to layer itself...

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September 18, 2017

Why do we assume that the passage of time is a subtraction, a slow erosion of the self until only a ghost...

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