Reflections

September 21, 2022

I keep a small, rusted skeleton key in a velvet-lined box, though I have long since forgotten which door it once opened....

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September 20, 2022

There is a particular stillness that settles over a city when the light hits stone at a sharp, late-afternoon angle. It is...

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September 20, 2022

I remember sitting on a dry ridge in the Flinders Ranges with an old surveyor named Elias. He spent his days measuring...

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