March 15, 2015
The Weight of a New Year
I remember standing on a pier in San Francisco just as the clock struck midnight, the air thick with the smell of...
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Reflections
March 15, 2015
Maps Written in Skin
I spent this morning trying to fix a loose button on my favorite coat. My hands felt clumsy, and I kept catching...
March 15, 2015
Quiet in the Stone
I spent this morning trying to fix a leaky faucet in the kitchen. I kept turning the wrench, convinced that if I...
