June 22, 2015
Waiting . . .
We are always waiting for something, aren’t we? Each and every one of us, at each and every moment, is waiting for...
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Reflections
June 22, 2015
The Weight of Water
There is a specific silence that follows a heavy rain, the kind that settles into the marrow of a city after the...
June 20, 2015
The Ink of Belonging
The smell of damp paper and graphite always pulls me back to the wooden desk of my childhood. It is a sharp,...
