Reflections

November 9, 2021

There is a sacred weight to the act of crossing a threshold. We often think of doorways as mere functional gaps, simple...

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November 8, 2021

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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November 8, 2021

There is a specific weight to the threshold of a house you no longer inhabit. It is not the wood or the...

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