November 25, 2021 The Weight of a Whisper I remember sitting in a small cafe in Cologne, watching an elderly woman trace the rim of her coffee cup with a... Read Article →
November 24, 2021 The Grit of Purpose The smell of hot asphalt after a summer rain always brings me back to the feeling of being small in a very... Read Article →
November 23, 2021 The Weight of Stillness There is a specific quality to the light in the hours after a long period of confinement, a thin, pale clarity that... Read Article →