The Faces Behind the Bombs

I’ve been sitting here tonight looking at pictures coming out of Iran. Buildings destroyed,streets covered in dust,people searching through rubble. And I can’t stop thinking about the cost of war. […]

Still Trying (A Few Days Later)

A few days ago, I wrote about being unsettled, about compromise, unfinished things, and the quiet discomfort of knowing I wasn’t living as fully as I could. Nothing dramatic has […]

New Ways

I’ve been quieter in this space than I intended.The last few years brought more life-altering moments than I knew how to hold all at once. Somewhere along the way, uncertainty […]