Reflections

April 15, 2024

I spent this morning trying to organize my spice drawer. It is a small, mundane task, but I found myself lingering over...

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April 15, 2024

When the temperature drops, the mycelium beneath the forest floor slows its frantic expansion, retreating into a state of quiet dormancy to...

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April 15, 2024

Why do we assume that the passage of time is a forward motion, a river rushing toward a distant sea? Perhaps it...

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