Reflections

January 23, 2016

There is a language that exists entirely without words, spoken in the brief intersection of two paths. We walk through our days...

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January 23, 2016

If a name is carved into stone, does it belong to the person who bore it, or to the silence that eventually...

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January 23, 2016

There is a quiet dignity in the way things return to the earth. We build our walls to hold back the seasons,...

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