What Sound Does a Memory Make?
“and the memory was located there, beyond words, a coded message from that first afternoon.” – Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch There was a band playing in Centre Ville. I put […]
My Life in Stuffing, Words, and Paint: Searching for an Identity
I’ll be honest: these last two weeks have been a real roller-coaster ride of frustration, success, self-loathing (I’ll own up), fear, laughter and shame. As I try to understand my […]