June 20, 2015
The Weight of a Hand
The smell of damp earth after a sudden rain always brings me back to the feeling of a palm pressed against mine....
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Reflections
June 20, 2015
The Rhythm of the Tide
I remember a morning in a small coastal village where the darkness felt heavy, like a wool blanket you couldn’t quite shake...
June 19, 2015
The Weight of a Breath
If a single movement of air can alter the course of a storm, what does that say about the quietest moments of...
