September 28, 2010
The Salt on the Skin
The smell of damp wood always brings me back to the riverbank, to the way the air feels heavy and thick, like...
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September 28, 2010
The Weight of Shadows
There is a peculiar geometry to the way we inhabit a space after the sun has retreated. During the day, we are...
September 27, 2010
The Weight of Wonder
There is a specific, unhurried geometry to the way a child approaches the world. It is not the calculated movement of an...