December 23, 2011
The Weight of Green
The smell of damp earth always clings to the back of my throat, a sharp, metallic sweetness that reminds me of roots...
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December 23, 2011
The Iron Pulse of Distance
The smell of hot metal always brings me back to the train tracks behind my childhood home. It is a sharp, ozone-heavy...
December 23, 2011
The Salt on the Skin
The air near the ocean has a weight to it, a damp, heavy velvet that clings to the back of the throat....