February 20, 2014 The Weight of Harvest The smell of damp earth clings to my skin long after the rain has stopped. It is a heavy, sweet scent—the smell... Read Article →
February 20, 2014 The Weight of the Horizon I spent this morning trying to organize my bookshelf, pulling out paperbacks I haven’t touched in years. I found a dried leaf... Read Article →
February 20, 2014 The Weight of a Glance I was standing in the grocery store line this morning, just staring at the back of a stranger’s coat. He looked tired,... Read Article →