Reflections

June 16, 2022

Dear traveler, I have been thinking about the way we carry our own shelter. We walk through the world expecting the sky...

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June 16, 2022

When I was seven, my mother would hold my hand while we walked to the market, her palm always rough from the...

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June 14, 2022

Dear reader, I have been thinking about the way we carry the past. We treat history like a heavy coat, something we...

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