Narratives Finding LightGranola-back — that’s what she hilariously called it when the muscles between your shoulders begin to bear down under the weight of…Dec 16, 2023Dec 16, 2023
Bannahasset IslandTime seems to slow for me on Bannahasset Island, that ancient almond-shaped mass in the flow of the French Broad, held to the earth by…Dec 16, 2023Dec 16, 2023
You Have Made Me HappyYou have made me happy, deep within my bones, in that place of light that says, This is the life you were meant to live with the one…Dec 16, 2023Dec 16, 2023
Dutch CreekThis place, it is my paradise, and there are countless reasons why —Sep 21, 2023Sep 21, 2023
For the First Day of FallO, how the forest was announcing Fall this afternoon, and O, how I needed to hear it. One by one, the Kingdom of Green sent out its…Sep 21, 2023Sep 21, 2023
Death Worth DyingIt feels like a death is coming as the thunder begins to roll, the black walnuts begin to spread their spent leaves, and you pack your…Aug 27, 2023Aug 27, 2023
My SonAs you ran across the field, I caught the eyes of God for, welling with pride, wide with love, and I wanted to freeze time, or run to you…Aug 23, 20231Aug 23, 20231
It’s the end of today, and it’s time to come home —to let my brow melt into my eyelids melt into my cheekbones melt into my chin, saying no to the faces I thought I ought to wear,Aug 6, 2023Aug 6, 2023