December 22, 2011
The Hum of Hidden Things
The smell of damp earth after a sudden rain always brings me back to the garden of my childhood. It is a...
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December 21, 2011
The Architecture of Silence
We are taught that to be whole, we must be surrounded—by voices, by hands, by the constant hum of a life lived...
December 21, 2011
The Weight of Rain
The smell of dry earth turning to mud is a language my skin speaks fluently. It is the scent of a sudden,...