She’s Not There
Three years ago today (2019) I had the unique opportunity of experiencing an underwater photo shoot. For years on Pinterest, I had collected pictures of serene, sometimes haunting women underwater.…
52 Rings
I've always been sensitive to time. It's one of my quirks. I give dates too much power over me, seeing them more as corridors through my past. Life, like a…
Trauma: The Elephant in the Room
I've spent the past 2.5 years in Trauma Reprocessing Therapy, a subject that I've written quite a bit on. The reason I've written so much on it is that it's…
Finding Aurora
Nature's first green is gold,Her hardest hue to hold,Her early leaf's a flower;But only so an hour.Then leaf subsides to leaf.So Eden sank to grief,So dawn goes down to day.Nothing…
The Ghost of Me
I am sometimes struck with a sense of vertigo, of time shifting beneath me, becoming slippery. Other times, it feels as though a past year that has has been laid…