Reflections

January 20, 2016

I remember sitting on a stone wall in a small village outside of Siena, watching a farmer struggle with a stubborn gate....

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January 19, 2016

I spent twenty minutes this morning trying to organize my bookshelf by color. It started as a simple task, a way to...

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January 19, 2016

The air in the forest tastes of damp earth and crushed mint, a heavy, velvet humidity that clings to the skin like...

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