Reflections

December 23, 2014

I remember the morning the power went out in my childhood home. It wasn’t the darkness that struck me, but the silence....

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December 22, 2014

There is a rhythm to survival that requires more than just muscle. It requires the surrender of the self to the collective....

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December 22, 2014

Why does the world feel most honest when it is covered in a shroud of white? Perhaps it is because the snow...

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