Reflections

November 8, 2011

We are taught that to move forward is to conquer. We push against the wind, we carve paths through the forest, we...

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November 8, 2011

The air at that height tastes like iron and silence. It is a sharp, thin cold that settles deep in the lungs,...

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November 8, 2011

We often mistake the color green for a sign of rest, forgetting that the leaf is a factory, a tireless engine of...

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