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On my brother’s right bicep, tattoo ink read Forever Young before he was taken—brutally, nonsensically, when he was thirty years old. A...

1 In my dream the scientist had grown creatures.   2 They were face-less, limb-less, they glowed and had to live in water.   3 One was...

Love, I fear I might protect us from my gross dissolution in your soaking beauty -Laura

My disappointment is deeply tangled in my grief...so much so that it is hard, at times, to tell them apart. When I think of my mother who...

My mom was naked around me all the time  it used to freak me out. She wouldn't give me any warning.  I used to resent it I'd walk into...

Joy is sold as frivolous, but it is sacred. An ally ship with my grief has shown me the vital importance and necessity of my joy. Our...

In physics, gravity is a fundamental interaction  primarily observed as mutual attraction between all things that have mass .   My mother...

Grief has a way of rupturing the story of our lives.    There’s the story of your life before the loss: the plans you’d made, the sense...

I've grown up loved by good men. My cousin Danny - I mean - look... My Uncle Don Jim Smith My cousin Bruce   They were playful and smart...