December 18, 2016
The Weight of Dust
The smell of dry earth after a long drought is a scent that clings to the back of the throat, tasting of...
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Reflections
December 18, 2016
The Architecture of Becoming
Why do we assume that the face of a thing is its only truth? We spend our lives observing the world from...
December 18, 2016
The Weight of a Gesture
I remember sitting in a kitchen in Lyon, watching my grandmother arrange a handful of wilting daisies in a chipped ceramic mug....
