I Kept My Heart in San Francisco.
In truth, the San Francisco that’s home to me exists in the wild spaces untouched by the glittering revolutions and callous transformations its undergone.
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Letting Go Isn’t as Simple as They Make It out to Be.
What I have come to find is that letting go is a process. Two very small words placed closely together… but yet, such big impact.
Finding God When and Where I Least Expected It.
My God doesn’t have a gender and there’s no particular temple I can go to for worship. But that’s because my God is the Universe.
6 Things We Need to Learn from Our Burning Amazon.
What can you do to help the situation in the Amazon rainforest? You can begin by making lifestyle changes and donating money to reputable organizations.
Navigating Sovereignty with My Mother.
Her right to worry about me, as my mother. My right to create a life that is meaningful to me, even if it is unconventional.
Serenading Words: Ode to Reconnecting with Creativity.
Creation grants me the space to capture the words that had eluded me at the time they were dying to creep out from hiding.
The Day I Lost My Friend at the Rose Bowl.
It turns out some girl on shrooms... had found her in the bathroom and told her that I had left the bathroom and gone to the blanket where she was sitting.
Her Choices Are Not a Personal Attack on Theirs. {fiction}
She assumed the questions were an attempt to justify their own choices, as if her choices were a personal attack on theirs.
This Whole Aging Thing Is Novel Territory.
In California, where I live, we have that Covered CA insurance thing, until it’s decimated by the powers that be, or until you reach 65!
My Quiet Triumph: I Outlived My Stalker.
My stalker died last month. I outlived his threats and insults. For now, my triumph is a quiet one as I climb into bed with my dogs jumping in right behind.