August 26, 2012
The Weight of Enough
I was at the grocery store this morning, staring at a shelf of cereal, trying to decide if I needed one box...
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August 25, 2012
The Weight of Empty Spaces
I walked through the subway station this morning, and for a split second, the crowd thinned out completely. I was left standing...
August 25, 2012
The Salt of Gravity
The air before a storm tastes of wet slate and iron. It is a heavy, metallic tang that settles at the back...