Serpentine

Family love is messy, it flies in your face without warning, hits unexpectedly with the weight of gravity. But it stays with you, grounds you, is the one consistency in the up and down journey of constant change.

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On Orbiting

How long must I stay a half moon? A bisected face,  a fractured whole,  one part shadow, one part light just shy of complete? Because […]

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