The trip
It starts with me. Thats how she would begin. She hated talking about herself. And being in the centre of attention was something she...
Purple Dance
The words are emerging revealing themselves in sounds unspoken from the depth of her soul. Mother, Daughter Human Being. Drawers dissolve...
What if we stopped
What if we stopped wedging ourselves into tight small minded spaces which don’t fit our shape at all What if we stopped adjusting our...
