There’s all the pain, and then there’s the healing. We hear a lot of stories about the first parts of things, the moment of trauma…
It’s the way everyone is walking aroundwith so much grace, knowing they are going to die.
This is the Kaw River.
It began with a joy and breakfast at YJ’s with the Goddess of the Furrowed Brow.
It began that I had a sadness and decided to swim more.