The Glass Between
We spend our lives looking through barriers. A pane of glass, a screen, the thin veil of a language we do not fully speak. We watch others as if they are actors in a play we arrived at late. We want to know what they are saying, what they are…
A Glow in the Dark
I spent an hour this morning trying to find a spare key I misplaced. I moved cushions, checked the pockets of coats I haven't worn in months, and even looked inside the fridge for no logical reason. I was frustrated, feeling like my day was…
The Vessel of Waiting
We keep things in boxes. We keep things in cupboards. We tell ourselves that objects are merely containers for the time we have already spent. But sometimes, an object holds the light differently, as if it were waiting for a hand to wake it.…