Reflections

September 15, 2024

I often find myself standing on the corner of Via Dante, watching the morning rush, where the rhythm of the city is...

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September 15, 2024

It is 3:15 am, and the house is holding its breath. In the dark, the distance between where we are and where...

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September 14, 2024

We often mistake stillness for an absence of movement, forgetting that the mountain is also traveling, carried by the slow, tectonic drift...

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