Reflections

November 16, 2023

I remember a morning in a train station in Marseille where the crowd moved like a single, restless organism. Everyone was rushing...

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November 15, 2023

Dear traveler, I have been thinking about the way we try to hold onto things that are already halfway gone. We spend...

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November 15, 2023

My grandmother’s kitchen always smelled of papery husks and damp soil. There was a specific basket on the counter, woven from willow,...

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