January 1, 2012
The Salt on the Skin
The taste of the ocean is not just salt; it is the sharp, metallic tang of cold water hitting warm skin, a...
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January 1, 2012
The Weight of Wet Wool
The smell of rain on hot pavement is a sharp, metallic ache that rises to meet the throat. It is the scent...
December 31, 2011
The Weight of Silence
There is a particular kind of patience required to watch ice. It does not move as we move. It does not speak...