April 6, 2012
The Weight of Paper and Time
The smell of old paper is a specific kind of silence. It is the scent of dust settling on things that have...
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Reflections
April 5, 2012
The Geometry of Absence
We spend our lives drawing lines across the sky, hoping they will hold. We trace paths with our fingers against the windowpane,...
April 5, 2012
The Weight of Stillness
There is a quiet, persistent myth that time is a river, always moving, always pulling us toward some inevitable waterfall. We measure...