Open: When my heart sings
Sometimes when we sit with those we respect, our teachers, friends, our elders, and we listen, our hearts open. There are some people who are… Read More »Open: When my heart sings
smallstories
Smallstories
light & morning* I stir in my bed, hear the sound of a car engine – neighbour is off to work. I am warm and… Read More »Smallstories