To my wife Deb, on her birthday
We’ve made some pilgrimages. And some remain. We’ve vowed and disavowed. We’ve taken the vows of the maculation; those vows of purity were bey...
We’ve made some pilgrimages. And some remain. We’ve vowed and disavowed. We’ve taken the vows of the maculation; those vows of purity were bey...
Overheard in pre-op: First Nurse: What’s taking her? Second nurse: She’s trying to get the ring out of her lip. A patient to a nurse: I suffer from ...
Six of us kneel at the Eucharist railing and wait. My mind is on the snuffling priest who is busy beside the altar, disinfecting and wiping his hands, breaking ...
I love the cold, relentless and indifferent. I love it the way I love an enraged black bear, close but not penetrating or crippling. I love when the sun is perc...