June 22, 2020
The Weight of Quiet Things
Why do we assume that significance must be loud, or that history is only written in the ink of grand events? We...
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June 22, 2020
The Edge of the Tide
We arrive at the water’s edge carrying the weight of the day. It is a habit, this seeking of horizons, as if...
June 21, 2020
The Weight of Winter
I keep a small, silver thimble in my desk drawer, worn smooth by my grandmother’s thumb over decades of mending. It is...