April 26, 2017
The Quiet Keeper
I walked past the local park this morning, the one where the leaves are finally starting to turn into a brittle, brown...
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Reflections
April 26, 2017
The Weight of Shared Breath
The smell of damp earth after a long day of labor always brings me back to the feeling of coarse hair against...
April 25, 2017
The Architecture of Waiting
There is a peculiar geometry to the way we occupy space. We build towers of glass and steel, reaching for the clouds,...
