Two Good ShoesThe Final StrawMy ‘final straw’ moment happened when I saw one being pulled out of a turtle’s nose. The plastic straw probably got wedged there as the…Aug 11, 2016Aug 11, 2016
Two Good ShoesFear is a violin.It jeers out at me, sometimes unexpectedly. Someone mentions how well a peer is doing, and I fear my own inadequacy. Someone sets me a…Jul 11, 2016Jul 11, 2016
Two Good ShoesImperviousI thought I was impervious to my surroundings. It was a source of pride.Jun 14, 2016Jun 14, 2016
Two Good ShoesThey wish, too.I may have been better at excusing people’s behaviour when I was young. I catch myself disliking or dismissing people more regularly now…Jun 14, 2016Jun 14, 2016
Two Good ShoesIngratitudeThere’s a series of photographs of my sister and me as teenagers. We are hiking as a family in a jungle in Indonesia. It looks hot and…Mar 24, 2016Mar 24, 2016