Hope

MUSIC & ME #5

Our political and social climate is wearing me down. Every day more insanity, more lies, more outrageousness. And, it’s not limited to…

Some Kind of Silence

Whispers through the wallpaper.

Plaster cracking in the hollow of your throats.

I hear whistles like breathy words. Like bird languages, long and quick, like my husband telling the dogs to come inside.

A Prison of “shoulds”

This is always an interesting time of year for me and my family. Twenty-five years ago today, my sister Danielle died…

How I cope with the world’s current stresses? I hit low.

I get subtle.

What you make of it

The meaning of life is too generic to pen down in a single sentence or paragraph. Where would you begin? Where would you…