All That was Left was the Okra

In BetweenMusingsSnapshotsTransformation

Your Life: Right in Front of Your Face

In Between

My Own Buddha Belly

In Between

Story of a Ring

Grief

Vital

CreativityPoetryWriting

Ruins

NaturePoetry

Topography

Poetry

“Minding Mama” – a performance piece

AgingCreativityRevelationsWriting

We Have Come to the End

MusingsTheaterWidows Anonymous

Opening Night – What it Was and What it Wasn’t

TheaterWidows Anonymous