Self-Reflection

  • A time traveller drops her notebook and is briefly spellbound by an unexpected moment of connection. Between words, memory, and presence, she rediscovers the romance of being seen and the simplicity of feeling alive.

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  • The Time Traveller. Expected memories but found interpretations, a reflection on how meaning shifts between kindness, fear, and the ghosts we see in good people.

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  • Wandering in early-morning thought, I began to ponder this little musing. We have become sloppy and careless.We have lost the skill to understand poetry,or even to stay with what we are reading and hearing. We speak without thought.We build strong bodies, cultivate minds, and learn to understand our emotions…But where is eloquent language?In what writing…

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