On movement

Have you finally figured out what beauty is for? The herald of change is sometimes gentle. A slow shifting of light. A subtle loosening. A soft-but-steadfast pull toward what wants to emerge next. Sometimes, though, change comes fast. A crash. A sudden death. A metaphorical rug pulled from beneath our feet.   I can honestly…

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Fear not, Pumpkin.

I mentored an Afghan newcomer last year. One fall day when we met, she was visibly upset. When I asked her why, she said, “There are monsters everywhere! My neighbors have dead people on their grass and they scream whenever someone walks by. It is so scary!”  I had never looked at American Halloween through…

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