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The Weight of Wood
We build to keep the wind out. We stack timber and stone, believing that if we create a boundary, we…
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The Crisp Breath of Decay
There is a specific sound to the end of a season—a dry, papery rasping under the heel that vibrates through…
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The Grain of Time
The smell of sun-baked wood is a heavy, dry thing. It clings to the back of the throat like dust…