“Ruffled feathers and endless squawking over a minor difficulty is typical of a crow’s life. I lean back on the counter and realize that could be my line….”
Let me tell you what it feels like to be a fragmented mess, held together by camouflage duct tape, and the honor system (reminds me of a renegade scout troop I used to lead). My rebellious parts are off doing their own thing, I can no longer keep track of all the shenanigans, and quite […]
We exist in layers, and this makes understanding each other difficult, because often we only see one strata. If I were to ask you, the five defining stories of your life, what would they be? Maybe you would tell me about your family of origin, important traditions, meaningful relationships, and experiences that had a potent […]
Living in the Gap 