In March 2020, when I got covid before tests and vaccines were even available, I had to tap into the recesses and dark corners of my mind, connecting to something ethereal that would make
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Walking the Messy Road to Tolerance
I walked through the carcasses, their bodies flowing in the wind. The remnants of my garden were in tatters. I knelt by the crunchy remains, each one taut when I held it. Dry, bare,
Frozen Flowers Were Just the Beginning
Last week when I was hiking in the Himalayas, I learned that Old Maslow was right. Physiological needs must be met first… because everything else pales in comparison. Truth be told, I wasn’t exploring