The Light Life
I keep looking for the right moment. It’s a means of procrastinating, of course. It’s not like I’m fooling myself. […]
Out of Season
It doesn’t feel like November yet. Why should it, right? It’s only the first day. But it’s too warm. Temps […]
I Don’t Deserve It
The messages come from myriad sources. I feel like I’m standing in a room, mouth agape, tears in my eyes, […]
A Dove with a Flute
I am sitting atop the freezer in the laundry room. I have decided to move the table Luke and Isabel […]
Just Writing, Day One
Duty. Everywhere I look, I see people trying to “do their duty.” So few of us understand that it’s not […]
Morning Pages, Day Five
Shapes of sunlight hit the wall in front of me: what little of it is visible and not armored with […]
Morning Pages, Day Four
I sit up in bed after filtering plenty of strange and disparate thoughts through my head. Just before I sat […]
Morning Pages, Day Three
It is 8:19, and while I would prefer to still be asleep, we’re planning a visit to Luke, Isabel, and […]