May 19, 2015
Roots in the Concrete
I was walking to the mailbox this morning when I saw a tiny green sprout pushing through a crack in the sidewalk....
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Reflections
May 18, 2015
The Geometry of Joy
I remember a dusty patch of ground behind a school in Rajasthan where the boundary line was drawn with a jagged stick...
May 17, 2015
The Quiet Watcher
I remember sitting by the edge of a drainage ditch in my grandfather’s garden, waiting for the world to reveal its smaller...
