March 28, 2020 The Weight of Water I keep a small, smooth stone on my desk, pulled from a riverbed I visited when I was still young enough to... Read Article →
March 28, 2020 The Language of a Smile I was waiting for the bus this morning when an older man stopped to ask for the time. He didn’t have a... Read Article →
March 27, 2020 The Quiet Way We Change I have been thinking about the way we hold onto things that are already halfway out the door. We watch the seasons... Read Article →