Reflections

January 31, 2014

I spent this morning watching my neighbor’s toddler try to sail a folded piece of notebook paper in a rain puddle. It...

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January 31, 2014

The smell of the ocean is never just salt; it is the scent of wet stone and the metallic tang of drying...

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January 31, 2014

We often look for beauty in the grand and the permanent, forgetting that the world is built from the smallest fragments. There...

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