February 2, 2015 Waiting for the Wind I spent an hour this morning watching a hawk circle the field behind my house. It didn’t seem to be hunting or... Read Article →
February 2, 2015 The Architecture of Echoes We are all architects of our own ruins, building monuments to moments that have already slipped through our fingers like dry sand.... Read Article →
February 2, 2015 The Beauty of Worn Edges I spent this morning trying to fix the hinge on my kitchen cabinet. It has been squeaking for months, a sharp, protesting... Read Article →