Reflections

September 13, 2010

We are taught to look for the grand gestures, the turning of seasons, the collapse of empires. We miss the work that...

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September 12, 2010

The smell of sun-baked lime plaster always brings me back to the afternoons of my childhood, where the walls felt like living,...

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September 11, 2010

The air in a crowded room always tastes like static—a dry, metallic hum that clings to the back of the throat. It...

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