April 30, 2015
The Architecture of Silence
Night is not merely the absence of the sun; it is a different kind of geography. When the world pulls its heavy...
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Reflections
April 30, 2015
The Warmth of Wool
The smell of damp wool always brings me back to the hills. It is a heavy, earthy scent, like rain trapped in...
April 29, 2015
The Rhythm of Returning
There is a particular grace in the way a day concludes. It is not merely the end of a sequence of hours,...
