July 21, 2014 The Weight of Shade The smell of river silt is thick today, a damp, heavy musk that clings to the back of the throat like wet... Read Article →
July 20, 2014 The Weight of Water I spent this morning trying to fix a leaky faucet in the kitchen. It was just a small, rhythmic drip, but it... Read Article →
July 20, 2014 The Weight of a Petal I remember sitting in a small cafe in the 11th arrondissement, watching an elderly woman buy a single stem of something bright... Read Article →