Reflections

March 18, 2020

The desert locust remains in a state of solitary phase for months, moving quietly and feeding modestly, until a sudden shift in...

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March 18, 2020

I often think about the way we carry our histories across landscapes that do not care for our names. There is a...

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March 18, 2020

It is 3:14 am. The house is holding its breath, and I am sitting with the ghosts of things I chose to...

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