Dancing With the Dark
I remember a night on a beach in Greece where the wind was so strong it felt like it was trying to push the sea back into the earth. A group of travelers had gathered near the tide line, spinning weighted ropes tipped with kerosene-soaked rags.…
Dancing With the Dark
I spent an hour tonight trying to untangle a string of fairy lights that had knotted themselves into a tight, stubborn ball. It was frustrating work, but as I pulled at the wires, I realized how much I enjoy the way light behaves when it is…
The Weight of Stillness
I spent this morning trying to fix a leaky faucet in my kitchen. I kept turning the wrench, convinced that if I just applied enough force, the dripping would finally stop. But the more I tightened, the more frustrated I became. Eventually,…