Singing in Annelinde’s Living Room

  Like a quilt, the women’s voices covered me. They knew all the words and melodies. New in the nest,...

photography by Susa Silvermarie

A Well in my Garden

A well in my garden, tiles all glazed green and gleaming around the perfect circular form rising as high as...

Blame

Blame

Can’t you hear it crackling? Blame hides fire inside. The flame flicks outwards. You! Her! Them! Not me. The heat...

Strong Coffee Dark Beer

For Andi McKenna with Love   Disappeared from earth, her voice, fierce and true. A voice without apology or artifice,...