November 11, 2014
The Quiet After the Rain
I spent this morning cleaning the mud off my boots from a walk I took yesterday. It had rained for three days...
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Reflections
November 10, 2014
The Quiet Between Us
I was walking home from the market this morning when I saw two girls sitting on a low stone wall. They weren’t...
November 10, 2014
The Echo of Stone
There is a quiet dignity in the way a building ages, as if the walls themselves are holding onto the memories of...
