July 23, 2015
The Glass Between Us
The blue wool sweater my father wore every Sunday is gone. It was not just a garment; it was a specific texture...
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Reflections
July 22, 2015
The Cracks in the Concrete
We often speak of the city as a monolith of stone and steel, a rigid grid designed to facilitate movement and commerce....
July 21, 2015
Small Lives, Big Tides
I spent an hour this morning watching an ant navigate the cracks in my kitchen floor. It kept hitting obstacles—a crumb, a...
