The semiotics of abandonmentThere is nothing from the bank of love that I haven’t said when people want to take flight from my life. Aug 304Aug 304
ShopTodah – An end to “Who is your tailor?”I’m used to the compliment, ‘I like your outfit,’ followed by the curious, ‘Who is your tailor?’ Now, people can shop Jul 27Jul 27
A thing or two about memory loss and rebuilding after ComaWhat being in a coma does to your brainJul 11Jul 11
What it means for a home to dieFor a home to die, it loses the essence of what makes it a home—the love, life, and laughter that fill it.Jul 51Jul 51
The love I’ve found has buried meOne year of experiencing a love that has buried my past with its weight and tendernessJul 14Jul 14
Love, loving, as a modern form of rebellionI’ve been rethinking love. The concept of it, the act of it, the service of it, and the feeling of it. Jun 182Jun 182
I pray to my mother nowIn the absence of her physical presence, I turn to my mother in prayer. Apr 71Apr 71
going to see my lover todayI’m going to see my lover today! I get to see that smile that sets my heart on fire and makes it pound with joyful connection.Apr 51Apr 51
will you be my friend?True friends are fellow travellers, each enriching this crazy adventure called life. Mar 15Mar 15
