August 17, 2022
The Pace of Damp Earth
The smell of wet soil always brings me back to the garden after a storm. It is a heavy, metallic scent, like...
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August 16, 2022
The Dust of Yesterday
The smell of old paper always brings me back to the attic of my childhood home. It is a dry, sweet scent,...
August 16, 2022
The Geometry of Patience
There is a specific, muted quality to the light that filters through a kitchen window on a slow Saturday morning in late...
