1Feb 28, 2014
Go. Saturday morning and this is what he says, when I am struggling to wake up, when I am trying to remember how to think. How many miles today? You should go. Enjoy it. Enjoy it? Really? Weary growls through my bones. I switch on the lamp beside the bed. Let there be light. He has […]
2Jan 17, 2014
Our living is a wandering…and a return home. We have lived the same story in vast repetition since the couple left the Garden, since they glimpsed the two trees for the last time, barely touching the leaves with their fingers as they passed. And since that time, when they believed for just a moment too […]