archives, poetry Notre Dame: Hymns in the Night. {poetry} When it comes down to it, within the bones, and the heart, a song forms, ancient memory rides into the chill night air. We know what to do. Continue Reading
fiction The Planet Is Our Greatest Connection. {fiction} “See, they were cut off from the knowing they belonged to the earth. They felt the only thing connecting them to the planet was gravity.” Continue Reading
you & me Marlene and I: A History of Two Grudging Friends. Marlene is interested in religion, goes to church every Sunday. I am interested in empty churches, the resonance they hold of so many talking to some higher force. Continue Reading
poetry Quickening. {poetry} The painting her words had formed in my mind, and I felt I understood what I hadn’t before, what has taken years to get to. Continue Reading