Designated Non-Griever
If you are a modern personyou won’t have a clan, tribe or village, where you can go crashing through gates, drunk with grief, your indigenous soul seared, sev...
Category: Grief
Collage gleaned from volunteering at a local hospice
I keep her pictures close, they’re like comforters. We sit together in this backdrop of grief,his eyes, above his mask,like windows in rain. They did all they...
Aged Pioneer Among Aspens – The Death of a Friend
Ray turned 90 last month. The occasion found him writing a series of reflections. They usually involved his thoughts while on his daily walk along the Sturgeon ...
Conversation in a Park
Perhaps a softer world awaits. There are signs for it. Like the sunset last evening, quite ripe and full of magenta. Like peaceful protests in incendiary tinder...