June 16, 2020
The Weight of the Horizon
When I was seven, my grandfather sat me on the porch in Enugu and told me that the sun does not actually...
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Reflections
June 16, 2020
The Weight of Stone
It is 3:15 am. The house is quiet enough to hear the floorboards settling, a slow, rhythmic groaning that sounds like a...
June 16, 2020
The Mirror of Silence
Why do we seek the mountain, only to find ourselves staring into the water? Perhaps it is because the earth is not...