Reflections

March 1, 2026

There is a specific quality to the light just before the world turns entirely to shadow—a thin, bruised violet that clings to...

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February 27, 2026

There is a specific silence that lives in the wake of a departing car. When I was younger, I used to sit...

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February 18, 2026

We often speak of the city as a collection of buildings, but it is more accurately a collection of intensities. In the...

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