Reflections

November 18, 2011

There is a particular kind of patience that belongs only to stone. It does not ask for permission to exist; it simply...

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November 17, 2011

In the quiet hours before the world fully wakes, there is a peculiar gravity to the air. It is as if the...

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November 17, 2011

We often mistake the sky’s heavy weeping for a curtain, a gray barrier meant to keep us indoors and tethered to the...

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