Reflections

July 13, 2021

There is a specific kind of patience required to exist in a city that is constantly rushing toward its own horizon. I...

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July 12, 2021

I often think that the city is a noisy, heavy thing, built of stone and iron and the relentless hum of traffic....

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July 12, 2021

We often mistake stillness for peace, as if the absence of motion were the only way to mend a frayed spirit. But...

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