June 2, 2014
The Earth’s Quiet Script
There is a language written beneath our feet, one that speaks only when we stop to look closely at the ground. We...
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Reflections
June 1, 2014
Waiting for the Quiet
I spent an hour this morning trying to fix a loose hinge on my kitchen cabinet. I kept dropping the tiny screws,...
May 30, 2014
The Rhythm of the Tide
I once spent an afternoon with an old fisherman near the mouth of the river, watching him mend a net that looked...
