Warm & Radiant

“A kind of light spread out from her. And everything changed color. And the world opened out. And a day was good to awaken to. And there were no limits to anything. And the people of the world were good and handsome. And I was not afraid anymore.” – John Steinbeck

Ode to live

Bereavement does masquerade softly when the time is ripe for love. In love, as love, when eternity is found in now. The plenitude of now. The rush of blood. The ardor. Behind this love that feels more and more undeniable, a reservoir of grief likewise wells up. The grief is very fluid. At once it […]