March 9, 2014 The Architecture of Falling There is a particular courage in the way water surrenders to gravity. It does not cling to the ledge; it does not... Read Article →
March 9, 2014 The Weight of What Remains I spent this morning clearing out a box of old letters I had tucked away in the back of my closet. Some... Read Article →
March 9, 2014 The Rhythm of Dust The smell of incense is not a scent; it is a weight that settles into the fibers of your clothes, a thick,... Read Article →