Reflections

March 22, 2015

There is a quiet, rhythmic gravity to the way we sustain ourselves. We often speak of labor as if it were a...

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March 21, 2015

We are all travelers caught in the architecture of the in-between. A window is not merely a frame of glass; it is...

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March 19, 2015

I found a mitten on the sidewalk this morning, just one, lying palm-up in the slush. It looked so small and out...

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