When You Come Upon a Labyrinth on Your Walk Home
This fall has been a season of unwinding, of not knowing, of traveling a path of healing: waiting, listening, hoping,
When You Find a Toad in your Dog's Water Dish
The other day, upon leaving the house, I found a surprise by my front door: a toad in my dog&
On Coming Home to Your Body
Coming home to the body is a through line for me these days: learning how to listen to the body,
Worry Medicine
Anxiety has burrowed a live stream in my body, vibrant and full, for most of my life. Learning how to
On Waiting for the Sunflowers to Die
Death is tender for me, as I imagine it's tender for many. This morning, a beautiful blue winged
Offering
This summer, bless our landlord's kindness, we received a new, beautiful kitchen. The week before the demolition, I
When Your Friend Asks What She Can Bring to the Party
This May my youngest child graduated from high school, then boarded a plane for Sweden a few days later. To
Killing Cockroaches
When I first moved to Texas, someone told me that everything bites and stings here. It's true -
Let + July poetry workshop, Writing Through Illness, with One Art
Many of you know I've had a journey through illness these past few years, since I became ill
Everything is Here
This month is a month of endings. My last child graduated from high school and my nest has emptied. My
