Reflections

July 12, 2016

We often mistake the city for its concrete skin—the static, immovable structures that dictate our paths and define our property lines. Yet,...

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July 12, 2016

I remember sitting in a tea stall in Pushkar, watching the dust settle on the main road as the afternoon heat began...

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July 11, 2016

I spent twenty minutes at the grocery store today just standing in the produce aisle. I was looking for a specific kind...

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