Reflections

September 2, 2016

There is a specific silence left behind when a forest is cleared, a hollow space where the wind used to catch and...

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September 1, 2016

There is a particular silence that lives inside the fog, a heavy velvet that swallows the edges of the world until only...

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September 1, 2016

We are taught that to grow is to add. We collect years, possessions, and the heavy debris of our own histories. Yet,...

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