Reflections

June 17, 2017

We spend our lives building paths toward the horizon, convinced that the destination is a place we can touch. We lay down...

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June 17, 2017

I remember sitting in a Land Rover near the Sabi River, the engine cut, the air thick with the smell of dry...

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June 16, 2017

I remember a Tuesday in January when the city simply stopped breathing. I was standing on a corner in Brooklyn, watching the...

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