Reflections

March 14, 2016

There is a particular kind of grace found in the threshold between strangers. When we step into a place that is not...

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March 13, 2016

We are all born with a geography etched into our skin, a map of where we began that never quite fades, no...

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March 13, 2016

There is a quiet violence in the way a thing disappears into its own surroundings. It is not a death, but a...

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