Reflections

October 15, 2015

I was walking through the park this morning, clutching my coat against the wind, when I saw a pigeon standing perfectly still...

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October 14, 2015

There is a particular kind of grace found in the act of waiting. We often view these moments as empty spaces—gaps between...

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October 14, 2015

There is a peculiar silence that settles over a map when you stop looking at the lines and start looking at the...

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