July 25, 2011
The Grit of Time
The taste of salt is never just salt; it is the memory of a wind that refuses to stop. I remember the...
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Reflections
July 25, 2011
The Edge of the Land
We walk until the earth refuses to go further. There is a specific gravity to the coastline, a pull that demands we...
July 24, 2011
The Weight of Departure
We are always leaving. Even when we stand still, the earth turns, and the ground beneath us shifts toward something else. There...