To All Those Missing Their Mothers on Mother’s Day
Farewell Letter to My Son She wrote me a letterafter her deathand I remembera kind of happy lightfalling on the …
Farewell Letter to My Son She wrote me a letterafter her deathand I remembera kind of happy lightfalling on the …
Behind all art is an element of desire.Love of life, of existence, love ofanother human being, love ofhuman beings is …
He passed his fingertips over her skin almost without touching her, and experienced for the first time the miracle of …
My last post about the “Slant-wise & Slippery” retelling of Little Red Riding Hood reminded me of a fun and …
I mentioned in my last post that I wrote a myth about the creation of the isthmus that now comprises …
Blue and gold are my favorite colors, so much so I created a Pinterest page named Blue & Gold to …
I’ve been in a romantic mood lately. Both in the sensual and spiritual sense. This lust for life. This sense …
1. I crush her against me. I want to be part of her. Not just inside her but all around …
If you’ve never heard Nina Simone’s version of George Harrison’s song “Isn’t it a Pity,” I can’t think of a …
A man lamented to an Elder in his Church that try as he might, he could not love his hyper-critical, …