I went on a quest for beauty today. I stacked rocks. I sang in an empty room, set into the side of a mountain, with truly splendid acoustics. I sat by a river and narrated this impromptu audio essay on love and the things we let go, and on coming home to ourselves.
A friend and I once walked to the river together in the middle of a hard stretch, and she …
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