April 7, 2023
The Weight of the Earth
When I was seven, my cousin Tunde and I found a patch of red clay behind the shed after a heavy rain....
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Reflections
April 6, 2023
The Geometry of Ascent
Seneca once remarked that life is like a play; it matters not how long it lasts, but how well it is performed....
April 6, 2023
The Geometry of Morning Light
There is a market stall in La Paz where the fruit is stacked with the precision of a clockmaker’s workshop. I often...
