To the Younger Selves
Hello I remember you well. I greet you from the great distance you will travel. Take heart, your climbing will...
In my Breakfast Bowl
I thank the banana tree the very one that gave me this banana, firm and sliced into my bowl. And...
When I Hold the Truth of Dying
When I hold the truth of dying, our common ground, in my hands, it helps me be kind. I just...
Knowing the Day
The day after tomorrow, someone I know has chosen to die. He’s ready, relieved, and doubtlessly afraid. Once I’m out...
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