Reflections

March 7, 2015

There is a specific coolness to polished stone, a smooth, unyielding surface that demands a quiet rhythm from the fingers. I remember...

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March 7, 2015

The ocean does not care for the arrival of the sun. It has been moving in the dark for hours, a rhythmic,...

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March 7, 2015

We often look at a face and see only the surface, forgetting that every line is a record of the sun, the...

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