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body grief

The Scent that Never Fades

“Sir, there is nothing more you can do here. Your wife is gone. But here is what you can do,” the nurse said, “I want you to go home and gather up all of your wife’s dirty clothes. I…

body spirit

the eyes have it

When I turned around, I met the gaze of a woman in a black burqa. Every part of her veiled, except her eyes. And she had the most beautiful ones I'd ever seen. Huge. Almond shaped. Dark as…

body feature gratitude

my prince charming

We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time. ― T.S. Eliot     Driving on a winding road in…



  I am living with my signs differently. A few weeks ago it was rapid fire. Lately, I feel called to sit with what I see and let its meaning grow in me. Max and a friend were playing…