Looking Back to the Cusp

Looking Back to the Cusp

  A whale at the side of the panga spouted through her blowhole, looked me in the eye and let...

photography by Susa Silvermarie

Benevolent Mexican Morning

Over my shoulder, the waxing moon smiles, and a ranchera floats its notes from the radio on the fisherman’s boat....

Unlocking the Light

Unlocking the Light

It fits, the key in the dream. I open the cottage door, and Light pours out— Stunned, I stumble back....

In the Shelter of the Night

In the Shelter of the Night

That night when I was ten, I danced in summer dark outside my grandma’s gazebo. Warm air caressed my skin...