Maybe having my baggage checked isn’t about putting it away, but rather opening it up to take a look-see at who it is that I am sharing . . .Read More carry on
Let’s bring death, to life.Read More Beardo’s Day
Some of us were not mean to ease through this life. Some of us are here for the reset.Read More the burning of my belly
So I am leaving my thesis until the end of this piece, and I am hoping that you are with me as I put forward the argument that MAID is at the forefront of a revolution in healthcare.Read More Revolution MAID
What if . . . we hadn’t yet learned to trust movement. And now here we are.Read More Still
“You are likely depressed,” said the professional. I laugh at myself. Leaping over boundaries like always, I thought I was just tired.Read More to birth is to release
And then like a pool cue, his inner child propelled mine forward with a slow roll and a pocket.Read More armadillo
I suppose the real fire
began to emit
when grown up
really turned around
and clasped a small hand.
We don’t talk about how relationships never end …. it feels … like reaching through air.Read More Death
My knuckles are bone inflamed.
Skin, Ponds soft
Short, red nails
Perhaps an opal
No. Brown-yellow topaz.