January 11, 2017
The Rhythm of Ascent
There is a particular gravity to the act of climbing, a slow shedding of the world’s noise as one foot finds the...
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Reflections
January 10, 2017
The Breath of Dawn
The air before sunrise has a specific texture, like cool silk pressed against the skin of your throat. It tastes of damp...
January 10, 2017
Where the Walls Breathe
We build walls to keep the world out. We paint them to convince ourselves that we are safe, that the color will...
