Photo by Tom Spross on Unsplash

I Am A Tree

The best advice right now is the simplest: “go outside”

I don't normally remember my dreams but I had one recently that has stayed with me.

In the dream, I’m standing next to a river with my great-grandmother. I never really knew her. She died shortly after I was born. I have a memory of a black and white photograph of her: she was a short, wrinkled mestiza with a tired smile…