Reflections

April 3, 2017

We often mistake stillness for absence, forgetting that the earth is a conversation between the seed and the rain. To stand in...

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April 3, 2017

There is a sacred rhythm to the way the day folds itself away. We spend our hours chasing the sun, measuring our...

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April 3, 2017

The air before dusk has a specific weight, a thickness that clings to the back of the throat like the lingering ghost...

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