“May I never not be frisky, May I never not be risqué. May my ashes, when you have them, friend, and give them to the ocean, leap in the froth …
A friend came to me the other day with the infamous question about whether to stay with the man she was with. Or leave him. I’m sure we’ve all had …
Expected: When not reading a book, one often leaves it on a table for easy retrieval at a later date. Unexpected: For even easier access, one could store a book …
This is the most beautiful expression of love I have ever seen. I took this picture years ago in a cemetery in Ireland. There is no name on the headstone. …
Why is it in the face of the most horrifying pain and difficulty we no longer cry? We have learned to buffer. To manage. To expect it and get by. …