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In "The Architect," Kacey Musgraves offers a welcoming space to grapple with life's chaos. With the charm of acoustic guitar and banjo,...

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In the midst of February and the accompanying cacophony of Valentine’s Day fervor—its mix of cringe-worthy commercialism and genuine...

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What is the difference between day and night? The lighting? The temperature? The distribution of molecular clusters relative to their...

Check the time Not fast enough Think faster What time is it? Too slow You missed it Days Not fast enough Hours Not fast enough Minutes...

I’m living in France and I’ve adopted a monastic existence. I live for the evening spaces between dreaming and reality, particularly now...

I like to walk – a stranger, à l’étranger to see things unknown, now discovered stranger still not knowing – better practicing with...

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Heavy with the weight of our sin they slouched; Forced to bear a load that shouldn’t be theirs to hold, their black bodies bent towards...

A balloon floats in uselessness in the corner, slowly twisting back and forth at a mesmerizingly slow pace. Back and forth, back and...

What is it like to be a rock in a river? With the water rushing about on all sides, I wonder if the feeling is of strength or weakness....

Many parts of Corfu are hard to resist; topping the list of my favorite things to indulge in here so far has been the silence. Besides a...

We have a shared tragedy in my family. By tragedy, I don’t mean a loss or an accident, but a gruesome, throbbing scar that marks us all...