My Journey of becoming a Mother Part Two cont. I have always been interested in the idea of there’s-gotta-be-more-than-what-it-is. The movie, Contact (1997), is one of the few I watched…
Musings on multidimensional reality on the doorstep of my adolescence, on the first day of Autumn. My younger one, who is less-than-a-month short from being three, wraps his arm around…
enough of living for the next month next Christmas for the next email message. i heard feminism used to be all about the body talk but for once i…
Although there are no guarantees in the kingdom of risk, nature shows us, time and again, that it is precisely at that moment of greatest risk, the moment when everything…
Faith cries an instant I walk away from him. He does not walk alone yet, but what he does really well is glueing himself to my legs and moving with…
Simmering Art 