November 24, 2016
The Weight of Dust
The taste of grit is the first thing to arrive—a dry, metallic coating on the back of the throat that speaks of...
Category Archive
Reflections
November 23, 2016
The Weight of Worn Velvet
In the archives of the Vatican, there are tapestries so old that the threads have begun to lose their memory of the...
November 23, 2016
The Table of Memory
Why do we taste the past more clearly than we remember the events of yesterday? There is a strange alchemy in the...
