Of course we can all feel it coming. Our collective nerves are on edge. Wars, bombs, genocide - an entire population nearly starved to death, the endless news feed of political rallies that sound more like Nazi Germany than America. Ask anyone how they’re coping. It’s no joke, they say. It gets worse every day. … Continue reading tool kit for chaos
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enemies
My Aunt Ethel could stop a stampeding herd of elephants by placing her hands on her hips and snorting, Oh Please. Who wouldn’t be silenced, shamed, swallowing the words that threatened to break loose from a parched throat? Oh Please. Enemies? What’s with enemies? Who are your enemies? Who did you so bad you didn’t … Continue reading enemies
besotted and bedazzled
I longed for a soulmate. I confessed this to my soul many years ago on a night when the sky was a blackboard and I wrote my wishes upon it. She looked up from her knitting, her large jungle green eyes. Aren’t I enough? Well, I said, kind of, but you know, I get cold … Continue reading besotted and bedazzled
new prayers
Peace lies broken, her wings crushed under the weight of tanks. The old hollow words of peace on earth good will towards men will not raise her up, will not put wind under her so that she might fly again with the olive branch and a promise of renewal and hope restored. Because peace lies … Continue reading new prayers
home
When my mother locked the front door of my childhood home for the last time, she might as well have doused it with kerosene and lit a match. Every report card and award that said how smart I was, every pencil line on the door frame marking my growth, every homemade valentine my little hands … Continue reading home