September 24, 2013
The Weight of Paint
I spent this morning scraping old, chipped paint off my kitchen chair. It was a tedious job, but as the layers of...
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Reflections
September 24, 2013
The Rhythm of Iron
There is a quiet liturgy in the repetition of hands. We often mistake progress for the shedding of skins, believing that to...
September 23, 2013
The Breath Before the Rain
There is a specific silence that gathers just before the sky decides to break. It is not an empty silence, but a...