The gravity of my circumstancehit me full onwhen I lost my center of gravityin between the…
If we wore our spirits instead of clothes, established fashion in their beauty, which would be achieved by being good, humble and…
Looking at my grandmother’s face in the mirror, my grandfather’s nose comfortably centered, I remember my son’s laugh and walk…
a bunch of cells swarming together
Her long hair white with the wind,she shook her head no, time didn’t steal lives away…
Death seeping through via text and emailor phone conversations,in spite of…