The conviction of a mother

It occurred to me while I was in the shower. ten thousand tears splattered glass bleeding tributaries invisible walls cry out desperate to be heard a crimson tee shirt hangs over the side of the tub, and through glass illusion i hear the song. *  * ...

An Austrian wander…

I’m in Austria.   I’m in Austria drinking a Franziskaner Weissbier and people-watching on the deck of an Apres-Ski.  Vanilla-iced mountains and mounds are dazzling fortress, shielding me from the real world; my real world, anyway.  I’m writing a...

fraidy cat

Every time I walk out of my front door alone, I am afraid. It's not that I fear for my safety, nothing like that.  Leaving my little apartment, the one place I know in a foreign country, means journeying among the unknown. It's uncomfortable. It's...

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