June 27, 2014
The Dust of Curiosity
The air in late afternoon has a specific grit to it, a fine, warm powder that settles on the skin like a...
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Reflections
June 26, 2014
Weight of the Light
We spend our lives looking up, expecting the heavens to remain distant. We treat the sky as a ceiling, something fixed and...
June 26, 2014
The Weight of a Whisper
The smell of dry grass always brings me back to the edge of a field, where the air feels thin and brittle...
