June 29, 2015
The Architecture of Memory
We often speak of history as if it were a solid thing, a stone wall we can touch or a book we...
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Reflections
June 29, 2015
The Weight of a Laugh
I was walking past the park this morning when I heard a sound that made me stop dead in my tracks. It...
June 29, 2015
The Weight of the Horizon
The day does not end with a shout. It retreats. It pulls its colors back into the earth, leaving the sky to...
