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  • Pass the Sugar

    April 11, 2017

    My dad always knew how to find me. Be it nestled in the highest crook of the apple tree, wedged alongside the few strands…

  • Leap

    April 11, 2017

    In the beginning, it was only the music. That first day, I stretched my legs out on the cool tile floor of the empty…

  • Dear Body

    March 21, 2017

    A repeated theme has been appearing as of late. And it’s you. And my soul’s gentle yet obvious lack of attention to caution in…

  • Creating Space

    January 13, 2017

    Our mulberry tree was a jungle unto itself. Despite its constant exposure to the blazing Phoenix sun and a sporadic watering schedule, it had…