December 8, 2016
The Weight of Silence
I sat on my porch this morning, waiting for the kettle to whistle. The neighborhood was still waking up, and for a...
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Reflections
December 8, 2016
The Quietude of Snow
In the deepest part of winter, when the world is blanketed in a single, heavy tone, the eye begins to crave a...
December 7, 2016
The Geography of a Life
Time does not merely pass; it settles. It gathers in the hollows of the collarbone and the fine, intricate maps etched into...
