Garden Psalms

Ephphatha — be opened.

Sunday

(This is a picture of Mt. Holyoke. I don’t see it, either.) This is for my mom, and my roommate mom, and anyone else who wants to know about my … Continue reading

June 8, 2014 · Leave a comment

When I’m Wrong, I’m Wrong

That’s tough. To look back and read something I wrote down half a year ago in black ink, something which at the time I was so thoroughly convinced was a … Continue reading

September 12, 2013 · Leave a comment

Body Love

I’ve been walking around naked, lately. In my room, of course. With the curtains closed. Now that I’m living in a family neighborhood on ground-level, anyway. It’s just nice. I’ve … Continue reading

September 11, 2013 · Leave a comment

Sister

“Wait wait there, sis! Don’t go yet! I have something for you!” I have been a sister my entire life. But never have I had an eight-year-old-brother, and never have … Continue reading

September 4, 2013 · Leave a comment