Change, like each season, has its sting, its solace and promise
It’s been too long between posts. And I’m sorry (he said, presuming it may have been missed). Having kept this blog for over 10 years, the rising anxiety from f...
Category: Hope
“We See” – Left standing
Today is the final day of the “We See” red dress arts installation. It is not the final day of remembering, considering, and working to support those who seek j...
Look at this dress – for Ni Wapataenan, “We See”
I rarely do this with a poem, but for this one I feel I need to offer something like a prologue: This poem (now one of the pieces that are part of We See—red dr...
A little hymn to life
“Personal needs come and go, but one anxiety remains: Am I needed? There is no one who has not been moved by that anxiety.” – Abraham Jo...