March 29, 2024
The Ghost of the Familiar
Why do we assume that the things we see every day are truly seen? We walk through our own lives as if...
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Reflections
March 28, 2024
The Path Left Behind
I walked down to the local pier this morning, long before the rest of the town had shaken off its sleep. The...
March 28, 2024
The Sweetness of Slow Time
My grandmother kept a heavy, cast-iron churn in the corner of her pantry in Arad. It was a relic of a time...