January 29, 2011
The Weight of Letting Go
The smell of damp iron always brings me back to the cellar stairs of my childhood, where the air tasted of cold...
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Reflections
January 28, 2011
The Architecture of Memory
We often speak of cities as if they were static things, carved in stone and anchored to the earth by their own...
January 28, 2011
The Weight of Stone
In the quiet corners of a garden, statues often outlive the hands that carved them. They are frozen gestures, limbs caught in...