some days I sit on the inside of my windows grief calling to me, loud other days I venture out into the world grief a quiet whisper some days it’s a blur with grief calling and me covering my ears saying la, la, la, la, la I...
Having recently turned 79, and as a survivor of 11 surgeries (including two kidney transplants, a brace of knee replacements, a cardiac bypass, and a spinal fusion procedure), this seems a propitious time to reflect on the...
The van’s windows reflected the starless sky. Logan staggered toward the vehicle, wondering if someone inside could help. Blood streamed down his right leg and there was a gash on his temple. He clutched his lower abdomen, where...
Ignorance, allied with power, is the most ferocious enemy justice can have
– James Baldwin
