Reflections

October 24, 2024

Seneca once observed that we are like travelers who carry our own baggage, yet we often mistake the weight of our possessions...

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October 24, 2024

The city breathes in layers. We walk upon the ghosts of those who walked before, our footsteps muffled by the weight of...

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October 22, 2024

I keep a small, silver thimble in my desk drawer, worn smooth by decades of my grandmother’s thumb. It is a hollow...

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