Reflections

April 17, 2024

I remember sitting in my grandmother’s kitchen in Leeds, watching the way her hands moved over a loaf of bread. They were...

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April 16, 2024

There is a specific, heavy quality to the air just before a persistent drizzle begins, when the light loses its ability to...

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April 15, 2024

Dear reader, I have been thinking about the way we treat time like an enemy. We run toward the next hour, the...

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