March 19, 2015
Salt on the Skin
The air before the sun wakes has a specific weight, a damp, velvet thickness that clings to the back of the throat....
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Reflections
March 18, 2015
The Weight of Granite
I remember sitting on a porch in Mariposa with an old park ranger named Elias. He had spent forty years walking the...
March 18, 2015
The Weight of the Seed
In the quiet corners of a kitchen, we often forget that every meal begins with a surrender. A seed must break its...
