September 21, 2015
The Quiet Unfolding
There is a rhythm to the way a petal opens, a slow, deliberate surrender to the light that asks for no witness....
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Reflections
September 20, 2015
The Velvet Pulse
There is a specific resistance when you press your thumb against the petal of a poppy. It is not quite silk, and...
September 20, 2015
The Path We Choose
I spent this morning staring at a map on my phone, trying to find the fastest way to get across town. There...
