Cracks In The Sky
My plans to cycle the Great Divide Trail never really held much reality. Sure, the weather was clear when I was... Read More
In The Beginning There Is Love
Day 1, Portland, April 18th 2016 I woke to wild daydreams, memories of experiences and choices that brought me here to Portland.... Read More
The Acknowledgment
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I do not say that I am on a journey. a journey has a beginning and an end. But grief smothered Time.... Read More
Only Cuss When Appropriate
The building I pulled up to looked like any office complex in the US—square, gray, and boring. But this one had a... Read More
Contradictory Grief
It seems like there are articles in major publications almost every week now about grief. About how previous generations just don’t understand.... Read More
Vulnerability
I am confused. Not in a “please tell me that I can get through this” kind of “where’s my sympathy” way. I’ve... Read More