Reflections

May 11, 2017

There is a specific silence that belongs to the shoreline, a silence that exists only when the water retreats. It is not...

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May 11, 2017

There is a specific, hollow ache in seeing the place where a body has been, only to find the body gone. I...

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May 10, 2017

When a butterfly lands, it does not merely rest; it enters a state of profound physiological economy, folding its wings to minimize...

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