September 24, 2010
The Echo of Empty Spaces
The smell of rain on hot concrete always brings back the ache of a platform at dusk. It is a metallic, sharp...
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Reflections
September 24, 2010
The Weight of Stone
The sun retreats, leaving the stone to hold the heat of the day. It is a slow release. We walk through streets...
September 24, 2010
The Weight of Ancient Stone
The smell of damp limestone always brings me back to the basement of my childhood home, where the air felt thick and...