July 30, 2012
The Weight of a Stillness
The smell of damp earth after a heavy rain always brings me back to the feeling of being small, hidden beneath the...
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Reflections
July 30, 2012
Whispers in the Ancient Brick
There is beauty in the weathered surfaces of old buildings, just as there is beauty in the lines etched into an experienced...
July 30, 2012
The Blur of Being
I was walking home through the park this evening, and for a split second, I didn’t recognize my own street. The rain...