A body wanders as a mind wades. Like meditation, like revelation. So dream deep, I could almost weep. Where the wolf quiets the raven, where…
Always the Poet
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Well. Here I am. Again. At the grove of existence. Eating a Granny Smith apple, experiencing the bright, sharp tang, and noticing how if you…
Since childhood, I’ve viewed the world with the discerning eyes of a writer. This translates to an acute awareness—an ability to perceive every detail and…
For integrating Narrative Medicine within children’s cancer treatment to direct late traumatic outcomes on parents and caregivers. EVERY PATIENT HAS A STORY: “It is more…
There is only one road. One road, but it all starts in the reverent ocean of alone. A mermaid on the sandy bottom to the…