Where Do We Grow Now?
I hope this poem can exist as a moment in time from my life during the COVID-19 pandemic.
I hope this poem can exist as a moment in time from my life during the COVID-19 pandemic.
How to chunk out your time as a survival tool.
My 80-year-old mom took on the challenging journey with meticulous dedication, instead of her habitual resistance.
My unexpected cocoon of creativity – in the time of Corona.
We don’t know what tomorrow holds for us. We actually never did.
Fire is the agent of great change, an imperative element of transformation.
Inspired by “Things to Do in the Belly of the Whale” by Dan Albergotti