I hope you have a sense of humor. If you don’t, then you won’t fully appreciate the story that I’m sharing here, and, sadly, you won’t fully appreciate your own existence. Sometimes we take ourselves far too seriously. The story is told by Derek Wilkinson, my dad’s former colleague and current Facebook friend. Knowing Derek, […]
Flesh. What is flesh? Organic cells forming bones, muscles, organs, nerves, blood, skin. The flesh of animals, fur covered, which dwell in forests and fields. The flesh of fish, wet and slippery, which swim in oceans, rivers, and lakes. The flesh of reptiles, smooth or coarse, the flesh of birds, feathered and flying, the flesh […]
I have a morbid sense of time passing. This probably comes from doctors telling my parents, when I was two, that my disease meant I wouldn’t live to be a teenager. I don’t remember how I came to know of this, but I do remember crying a lot on my 12th birthday. After I graduated […]
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Mother is a way of living A patient self-giving Atmosphere of care Like dew, early, everywhere Even if not near Mother’s here, and here Heartfelt, warming, true This Grace that never leaves you
I did it! That’s what I want to write, that’s what I want to shout out from the rooftops: “I did it! I did it!!!” The sentence, however, feels incomplete. My First Book As I’m writing this, I’m looking at a signed contract between me and a real-life bona fide publisher of good books. What […]
