“All new news is old news happening to new people.”
Two visits separated by 35 years, told in the story I wrote 10 years ago.
Growing up in Elk Coal, moving to Enumclaw, and how a children’s book shaped me.
Being the 10th anniversary of Mom’s death, I thought it fitting to publish the eulogy read at her funeral.
How a sermon inspired a letter.
Whilst in college a poster hung in my room. Mom gave it to me at Christmas of my freshman year. It stayed with me through those four years then hung in my bedroom at home for many more. Titled “One Solitary Life,” it was printed on aged parchment paper in a distinctive script font. Winter […]
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