Reflections

August 11, 2022

We often mistake the schoolhouse for a neutral vessel, a container for the future. Yet, when we look at the spaces where...

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August 10, 2022

The smell of old stone always pulls me back to the damp, cool air of a cellar, where time seems to thicken...

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August 9, 2022

I was walking home through the park this morning when I saw a pair of mittens sitting abandoned on a bench. They...

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