June 13, 2014
The Weight of the Receding
I remember sitting on the wooden pylons of a pier in Cornwall, watching the water pull away from the shore as if...
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Reflections
June 13, 2014
The Quiet Business of Living
I spent this morning watching a neighbor tend to her small garden patch. She was hunched over, moving with such deliberate, rhythmic...
June 12, 2014
The Weight of a Whisper
In the quiet corners of the natural world, there is a language that does not rely on volume. We often mistake stillness...
