February 3, 2020
The Weight of Watching
It is 3:14 am. The house is holding its breath, and I am sitting in the dark, wondering about the instinct to...
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Reflections
February 3, 2020
The Fabric of Secrets
I keep a small, frayed scrap of blue velvet in my desk drawer, a remnant from a dress my grandmother wore when...
February 2, 2020
The Weight of Small Things
There is a particular silence that arrives when the wind dies down. It is not the absence of sound, but the presence...