Reflections

August 4, 2014

We build lines across the silence. We stretch copper and steel over the earth, hoping to tether the wind, hoping to carry...

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August 4, 2014

We often mistake the value of a place by the volume of the voices it holds. We assume that history is a...

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August 3, 2014

I tripped over my own shoelaces this morning while rushing to catch the bus. It was clumsy and loud, and for a...

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