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Non-Fiction

The Namesake and the Unnamed

She was like a hummingbird, always flighty and in movement, but my mother’s eyes were glued to the screen this time…

Counseling in the Time of Covid

As spring morphed into summer an idea sprung forth – a sanctuary on the veranda. It would be a soothing space.

My Past Reminisces Confirm My Present

When I feel insignificant, I reconnect with past times by sifting through my extensive collection of business cards.

Dein Finger

There is a day I often think of in its surreality, annulment and modifications of posture. You have found the beautification of shame…

Chi and Me

Why ‘play’ Tai-Chi? It is simply joyous to be able to move around and control the body and cycle the energies.

these are not poems

I look back over these “poem a day” entries, I see my life reflected in four to sixteen-line purges.

Grey’s Humanity

The world shut down, and theatres went dark. We left everything ready for the next rehearsal, the set meticulously dressed.

A Portrait of Madness

Explore the words and worlds of those voices deemed too unruly. The term ‘Crazy’ undermines radical thought.