June 13, 2023
The Architecture of Waiting
It is 3:15 am, and the house has finally stopped settling. In this silence, I think about the things we build to...
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June 12, 2023
The Echo of Cobblestones
When I was seven, my uncle took me to a town where the streets were made of stones that had been polished...
June 12, 2023
The Weight of a Worn Coat
I have a wool coat in the back of my closet that still smells faintly of woodsmoke and damp earth, a relic...