Reflections

March 25, 2016

The smell of damp earth always brings me back to the kitchen floor of my childhood, where the cool tiles met the...

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March 25, 2016

I was walking through the grocery store this morning, feeling a bit invisible behind my mask and my long to-do list. A...

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March 25, 2016

The sea does not hurry. It arrives, it retreats, it repeats the same movement until the stone is smoothed and the shore...

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