Reflections

January 8, 2016

I was walking home through the park this afternoon when a stray dog suddenly bolted across the path, chasing a squirrel. For...

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January 7, 2016

There is a quiet music in repetition. When we walk past rows of stone or wood, we are often looking for the...

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January 7, 2016

We often treat the city as a series of destinations—points on a map connected by the shortest possible distance. In this rush,...

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