December 1, 2010
The Weight of the Crossing
We are always in transit. From one shadow to the next, we carry the burden of our own history, though we leave...
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November 30, 2010
The Salt of Returning
The air after a long rain has a specific, metallic bite—a sharp, clean cold that clings to the back of the throat...
November 30, 2010
Salt on the Skin
The air near the water has a weight to it, thick with the sharp, metallic tang of brine and the damp rot...