September 23, 2014
The Echo of Stone
The smell of cool, damp limestone always brings me back to the hollows of a cathedral I visited as a child. It...
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Reflections
September 23, 2014
The Geography of Leaving
There is a specific weight to the air after the rain has finished its work. It is a heavy, rinsed silence, as...
September 23, 2014
The Echo of a Ghost
We are all vessels for the light that came before us, carrying the ghosts of afternoons we never lived. Memory is not...
