Missing pieces in the mirror
When you see yourself in the world – may it be in a word, a song, an image, a story, a glance, a touch – it is rarely all of you. It’s a piece, smaller or larger. Those pieces overlap,…
Our story, beautifully told in OneOrMore ways
Our story, beautifully told in OneOrMore ways
When you see yourself in the world – may it be in a word, a song, an image, a story, a glance, a touch – it is rarely all of you. It’s a piece, smaller or larger. Those pieces overlap,…
I started my journey with defiant confidence. A sense of endless possibilities. A young mind, ready to learn what ever would come it’s way. Determined and without doubt that what I was looking for could be done and I would…
Some days, it seems like there is not enough. Not enough strength to rescue all who need rescuing. Not enough care for those who need to be cared for. Not enough healing for all those in pain. Not enough love…
I’m trying to listen but all I can do is hear. I know the words, they from a sentence but yet they mean nothing to me. I know they once did – or maybe they didn’t and I just wouldn’t…
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Into the open We had always lacked words to describe what was going on in a way that felt save and understandable for other people. Liam, who was most of all interested in finding out, lost hope of ever doing…