September 28, 2011
The Velvet Pulse
The smell of damp earth always brings me back to the first rain of the season, that sharp, metallic scent that rises...
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Reflections
September 27, 2011
The Silent Language of Light
In the deepest part of winter, the world seems to hold its breath, waiting for a signal that the darkness is not...
September 27, 2011
The Geometry of Turning
We are taught that to grow is to reach upward, to stretch toward the heat of the day as if the sky...