My Dear Friend

My Dear Friend, What is it called when the ocean gears up for a big wave, and the water gets pulled away from the shore with such a force that the sand at the bottom seems to be screaming? That moment when everything feels naked and scared, suspended, waiting for a crash? That moment of... Continue Reading →

July 22, 2022

An Old Haunt

I drove past your old house the other day. You don’t live there anymore. I don’t know if you ever truly did. Amid your suffering, your tantrums, your screams, your clouds left no room for cozy sheets and family dinners. Now the front yard sports a cozy “Home Sweet Home” decorative well, and the front... Continue Reading →

July 22, 2022

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