Reflections

October 6, 2015

I spent this morning trying to fix a loose floorboard in the hallway. It kept creaking, a small, rhythmic protest every time...

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October 6, 2015

I remember sitting in a garden in Sussex, watching my grandfather try to identify a beetle crawling across his thumb. He didn’t...

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October 5, 2015

There is a specific silence that settles in the skin after the years have finished their work. It is not the silence...

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