personal reflection
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In the still of January
In the still of January, I find myself reflecting on life. With the noise and distractions of the festivities gone, amidst the returning tranquility of the mundane, I attend to these thoughts in the ever repeating fashion of yearly retrospection. This could be in part due to the fact that I am turning thirty this… Continue reading
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Snow
Only those who are not natural to the snow might be able to understand the fascination I have with it. Having been born close to the Equator, I grew up dancing between temperatures that were all too similar. No seasons, no adjustment of time; just sunshine on the good days and rain on the best… Continue reading
Writing is permanence 