I had forgotten that I love to find places to sing in the wilderness. As a child, I would wander…
How long can I carry a broken heart through the world? How long can I imagine myself severed from all…
Pandemics, like other suffering, set a pin on the map of history, showing us a little of our place compared…
I sit in front of an icon of Christ the Bridegroom. In the reflection on the glass that covers the…
I sit in silence to watch the swirl of steam rise above a cup of tea, the walls of memory…