Burnt offering She came slippery and she came dark. She came along a stone place hollow with echoes. Smells of animals lurked, an...

Why do I have such awful thoughts? Why do I have such awful thoughts on a Monday morning? I’ve been writing a sort of inform...

Wait a minute, while I finish wiping my eyes. Which is always what happens when I listen to this, the most beautiful thing I've ever h...

This is still so traumatic that I haven't even been able to write about it in my private journal. I sit here this morning after a lo...