Reflections

April 19, 2015

There is a peculiar power in the act of disappearing. We spend our lives shouting to be seen, carving out spaces in...

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April 19, 2015

I remember walking through a back alley in Marseille, looking for a shortcut to the port. The main streets were loud, filled...

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April 19, 2015

I spent this morning trying to organize my bookshelf. It is a messy, dusty task that usually makes me feel restless, but...

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