Reflections

August 15, 2012

I walked into the library this morning, looking for a book I haven’t thought about in years. The air inside was heavy...

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August 15, 2012

The smell of damp earth always brings me back to the feeling of grit beneath my fingernails. It is a coarse, honest...

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August 15, 2012

We walk through the world with our heads held high, measuring our lives in horizons and heavy milestones, forgetting that the earth...

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