Reflections

February 27, 2024

The wall remembers the sun. It does not speak of the heat, only of the shape it leaves behind. We build structures...

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February 27, 2024

When I was seven, my sister and I discovered that if we ran fast enough through the tall grass behind our house,...

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February 26, 2024

There is a specific silence that follows the retreating tide, a hollow sound where the water used to be. It is the...

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