Reflections

July 29, 2016

In the quiet hours after a storm, the air often holds a strange, electric stillness, as if the atmosphere itself is waiting...

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July 28, 2016

We walk through cities built on noise, our eyes trained to skip over the gaps. We are taught that a space must...

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July 28, 2016

I keep a small, wooden rolling pin in my kitchen drawer, its surface smoothed by decades of flour and the insistent pressure...

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