Reflections

March 24, 2016

I remember sitting in a small cafe in Helsinki, watching the world disappear behind a curtain of white. The snow fell so...

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March 22, 2016

We often mistake the absence of sun for an absence of light, as if the world only earns its color when the...

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March 21, 2016

Morning is a slow language, spoken in the soft friction of light against the skin of the world. We often mistake hunger...

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