August 6, 2017
The Weight of the Hand
There is a quiet dignity in the repetition of a task. To shape something from nothing, to press one’s own rhythm into...
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Reflections
August 6, 2017
The Quiet Harvest
There is a sacred rhythm to the earth that we often overlook in our haste to consume. We see the fruit of...
August 6, 2017
The Witness in the Wall
Why do we assume that the world is built only for those who walk upright? We construct our cities of concrete and...
