Reflections

November 12, 2012

In the quiet corners of a house, there is a language that requires no vocabulary. It is found in the way two...

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November 11, 2012

I spent this morning trying to clear out my closet, pulling out sweaters I haven’t worn in three years. It’s funny how...

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November 11, 2012

The smell of sun-baked limestone always brings me back to the feeling of a heavy wooden door under my palm. It is...

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