> More India Pictures Journal Entry Feb. 13th, 2004 Varanassi, India The Mother Teresa House for the Destitute I walk into the house thinking I have offered to volunteer my time and hands, but what…
Browsing Category on loss
In This Life
I once had a Life. And in it there were cream colored carpets, umbrellas, sweet coffees, vacations, white gowns, red roses and a box at the end of my driveway that received in it, each…
NO A LA GUERRA
Well “crash for a few” turned into a 19 hour siesta. My head hit the pillow at 3:00 in the afternoon and my feet didn´t hit the floor again till 10:00 the next morning. I…
Letter to Leah
I roll over and pull the wool blanket closer around my head. I’d adjust the blankets to tuck around my feet…if I had the strength. But I don’t. I don’t have the strength to reach…
providing safe passage
Providing Safe Passage Okay, the combination of working at the project *turns knob two turns to the right*, working at the bar *turns knob two turns left*, Spanish classes *turns knob right again*, the gym…
stick men with guns – confession of an armed robbery victim
Stick Men With Guns Confession of an Armed Robbery Victim Place: Livingston, Guatemala Date: May 9th, 2001 Time: 11:00 a.m. Stina was my hostel hammock neighbor. She and I exchanged introductions in the morning over…