July 24, 2013
The Weight of the Horizon
There is a particular kind of grace in the way the earth meets the sky. It is a meeting point that never...
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Reflections
July 23, 2013
The Pulse of the Soil
There is a specific grit that settles into the creases of the palms when you work the earth—a fine, cool dust that...
July 23, 2013
The Salt of Time
The smell of iron always brings me back to the wet earth after a storm, that sharp, metallic tang that clings to...