She showed me the photo she’d taken without my knowing it And I looked at it And I looked at it And I said nothing It wasn’t… Read more “Like I was Art”
Redemption surprises me.
Sometimes the thing that makes me angriest about religion is how terribly we’ve twisted the idea of God. The essence of God is something like this: we… Read more “The Idea of God”
Several months ago, I bought the rose-patterned tights.
The sun is always setting somewhere.
Beauty in life is easy to see and appreciate, but beauty in death – that is a rare gift.