April 23, 2015
The Glass Between Us
I took my nephew to the aquarium yesterday, and for a long time, he just stood there with his palms pressed flat...
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Reflections
April 23, 2015
The First Breath of Light
There is a sacred quality to the hour before the world fully wakes. It is a time when the earth seems to...
April 23, 2015
The Breath of Granite
The air at high altitude has a sharp, metallic edge, like licking a cold iron railing in the dead of winter. It...
