I search and search for ways to say: “You are alive” but time and time again my words fall short. When she lay dying in that ... Read more

When I moved to Louisiana, I was grieving the loss of my mother, and it was a very confusing time for me. An existential crisis was already ... Read more

“History is not so much a matter of what is remembered or repeated as of the things we prefer to leave unsaid.” - Peter Kingsley *** I ... Read more

I was holding the egg between thumb and forefinger, pondering.“Do you carry life?Will I get to know you as a chicken?” I lifted it up ... Read more

My dear house finch, because I can’t have you, you are precious to me. Because you are free, I am free also; together we play, pushing and ... Read more