Reflections

August 29, 2016

I spent a Tuesday afternoon in May sitting on Mrs. Gable’s porch in Thornhill, watching her apple tree. She told me that...

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August 28, 2016

In the quiet hours of the morning, I often find myself staring at the contents of my kitchen cupboards. There is a...

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August 27, 2016

In the quiet corners of a kitchen, there is a particular honesty to the unadorned. We spend so much of our lives...

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