A letter to my Mema in her passingSpoken at Joyce Evelyn Locklear’s Memorial ServiceJun 28, 2022Jun 28, 2022
It was always going to be this wayJanuary 16th, Home on a Snowy Day, My JournalFeb 9, 2022Feb 9, 2022
Shares from a Soft and Wild Summer: The Great Game of Remembering (a poem)July 15th, Black Mountain, My JournalJul 19, 2021Jul 19, 2021
Shares from a Spring’s Emergence: The Butterfly as my TeacherApril 19th, Naranjal, Costa Rica, My JournalMay 29, 2021May 29, 2021
Shares from a Spring’s Emergence: It doesn’t have to be this wayApril 4, Black Mountain, My JournalMay 1, 2021May 1, 2021