If a moment of life is worth living, it seems it must also be worth remembering.
Tag: memoir
A Plastic Piano Sonnet
I press an awkward, double-fingered song
Across my daughter’s toy piano keys.
Jenny 26.5.31
I am 26 years old. It is Friday morning. I am rinsing my breakfast dishes and putting them into the dishwasher so I can have the pleasure… Read more “Jenny 26.5.31”
This Ordinary Day
Recently I read something on Instagram about how after your life shatters around you, you learn to value the ordinary days where more things are whole and… Read more “This Ordinary Day”
Homeland
Some people have a homeland; a place that their heart calls most beautiful on earth, a place they always want to go back to.
An Armful of Stories
There are stories written in the skin of my arms.
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