May 27, 2011
The Weight of Breath
The morning does not arrive all at once. It comes in layers, a slow thinning of the grey. You stand at the...
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Reflections
May 27, 2011
The Architecture of Stillness
Time has a way of fraying at the edges, especially when the world demands we be constant, moving, and loud. But there...
May 25, 2011
The Architecture of Play
We often mistake the city for a monument of stone and iron, a rigid skeleton that demands our solemnity. We forget that...