Today my father handed me a face mask, not intended for exfoliating or moisturizing. It sat amongst my things as I drove home. I carried it up the stairs and placed it near my car keys-- so I won't forget to wear it when I go to the grocery store. As I turn away, I … Continue reading 21


The little girl bounces around, with that infectuous energy children often have. She smiled and twirled, her dark pony tail bouncing in the air. She jumped onto the porch swing, kicking her legs high in the air. She held a walkie-talkie to her mouth and chattered away. Who was it that heard her voice? Perhaps … Continue reading 22