November 23, 2015
The Weight of Water
I remember standing on a ferry crossing the Puget Sound in late October, the air biting and sharp enough to make your...
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Reflections
November 23, 2015
The Weight of the Spray
I was standing at the kitchen sink this morning, rinsing a glass, when the water pressure suddenly surged. It hit the bottom...
November 22, 2015
The Weight of White
There is a specific silence that follows a heavy snowfall. It is not the absence of sound, but the muffling of the...
