June 2, 2016
The Weight of a Small Flame
I keep a small, rusted tin box in the back of my drawer, filled with the charred remains of birthday candles from...
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Reflections
June 2, 2016
The Alchemy of the Spark
I remember sitting in a small kitchen in Istanbul, watching an old man light a stove with a match that seemed to...
June 2, 2016
The Memory of Salt
We often forget that a meal is merely a conversation between the earth and the hands that gathered it. To eat is...
