photo by Susa Silvermarie

Un Día Mas

Un día mas, I say to my neighbor, Iréne. She stands outside her tienda, sweeping the sidewalk in the predawn...

Aching for Passage

Aching for Passage

The first day at the new house, while I watered plants on the patio, a playful wind grabbed the door...

Gaia

Gaia

I was standing at the kitchen counter when the house heaved like a ship on high waves. One second to...

photography by Susa Silvermarie

Once

Over and over, every instance, once. That’s the whole story. Never twice. Stepping in the same river. And everything else....