Musings & Marveling

Tell me that you love me and that you will love the people I love. Those are the words I need to hear. Better yet, show me that love,...

Show me your pain and I will show you mine, the shape of the shadow cast by the light piercing through my broken heart.   And just maybe,...

On the windowsill above the kitchen sink in my parents’ house, there lies a portal into another time. Did you know such portals still...

8.26.24 I wrote this for a class that required a modern lament in the style of Lamentations (aka: complaint against God, shifting to...