August 6, 2011
The Breath of Still Water
There is a specific cold that settles into the marrow before the sun decides to wake. It is a damp, velvet chill...
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Reflections
August 6, 2011
The Currency of Fading
There is a Japanese concept, mono no aware, that speaks to the pathos of things. It is not merely a sadness for...
August 5, 2011
The Weight of Small Things
We leave pieces of ourselves behind like shed skin, scattered along the paths we no longer walk. It is a quiet shedding,...