June 4, 2012
The Bridge We Build
I spent this morning staring at a stack of half-finished projects on my desk. There is a half-written letter to a friend,...
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June 4, 2012
The Weight of the Sky
There is a moment before the rain arrives when the air stops moving. The birds go quiet. The trees hold their breath,...
June 3, 2012
Gone with the Wind
This windy day howls and moans, shattering the day. On such a day, all is lost with the wind. Still he remains,...