Alive
I’m alive, what does it mean? A soft breeze through the window caresses my cheek to say good morning. This...
I’m alive, what does it mean? A soft breeze through the window caresses my cheek to say good morning. This...
Your elephant eye tells me clearly, we are animal kin. I believe in your being and I experience your affirmation...
(Chashai: Douglas-fir tree in the Squamish language) My clomping human steps disturb the quiet forest.I halt, regaled with balsamic air...
I see her in the mirror and cannot tell us apart. She sees me looking back at her...