November 5, 2014
The Weight of Looking Up
When I was ten, my grandfather told me that the sky was the only thing that never asked anything of us. We...
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Reflections
November 5, 2014
The Path That Waits
There is a quiet wisdom in the way a path disappears into the dark. We spend so much of our lives demanding...
November 4, 2014
The Edge of the Known
In the seventeenth century, mapmakers would often fill the empty spaces of their charts with warnings: Hic sunt dracones. Here be dragons....
