Reflections

December 27, 2011

There is a thinness to the air in high places, a clarity that feels like a secret whispered against the skin. At...

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December 25, 2011

In the quiet hours of the morning, I often think about the way we categorize the world. We draw lines on maps,...

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December 24, 2011

Night is a heavy velvet curtain, a silence that gathers in the corners of the room until we forget that the world...

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