March 29, 2011
The Salt on the Glass
The air in Skagen has a specific grit to it, a fine, invisible sand that settles on your skin and tastes faintly...
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March 26, 2011
The Weight of Pigment
We carry the year in layers. Like the dust on a windowsill or the rings inside a pine, we accumulate the seasons...
March 26, 2011
The Weight of Stilled Iron
We measure progress by the speed of arrival. We build tracks to conquer the distance, believing that if we move fast enough,...