shared grief is palpable, a tangible weight in the room, and each of our hands are holding it up like pallbearers. gently, solemnly,...

the silence of growth. hold it gently in your hand, this multitude of growing souls. waiting waiting waiting can lead to breaking if you...

written 3/3/21 Wall sits are hard. And so is this changing weather. We spent the whole afternoon outside. Something we haven't done in...

written 3/31/21 i was afraid to go outside into nature we were so estranged that i had begun to objectify her as just something i used to...

i didn’t want to start the day. that’s how i ended up on the couch anyway; a compromise: get out of bed, take a book, drink water, lay...

I took a walk yesterday, first with a book in hand and then with presence of mind as I looked up and noticed the skies and the birds and...

There must be a hundred quotes about life being made up of small moments, and service and love and meaning being found in those small,...

Duncan Trussell once said that when you meet him, you’re meeting his bodyguard, and that has stuck with me. Couldn’t we visualize our...