August 9, 2017
The Hum of Deep Water
The air near deep water at night has a specific weight, a damp velvet that clings to the skin like a secret....
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Reflections
August 8, 2017
The Unfurling of Quiet
I remember sitting on a mossy log in the Dandenongs, watching a fiddlehead fern slowly wake up. An old botanist named Arthur...
August 8, 2017
The Rootedness of Waiting
In the high alpine meadows, certain perennial plants remain dormant beneath the snow for months, their energy pulled deep into the taproot,...
