Reflections

August 31, 2012

There is a secret language spoken in the high places, where the earth remembers its own beginning. It is a dialogue between...

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August 31, 2012

The smell of wet stone always brings me back to the monsoon, to the way the air turns heavy and thick enough...

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August 31, 2012

We spend our lives building walls to keep the world out, forgetting that the most sacred spaces are those that invite the...

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