The word kind is older than the feeling. Before it meant warmth, before it became the thing people ask you…
Pulitzer-winning journalist Katherine Anne Porter once wrote: There seems to be a kind of order in the universe…in the movement…
I don’t know how to hide my emotions. Never have.
We live to understand ourselves. Or at least, we try to. That is the great, unfinished project of being human,…
Yesterday was my birthday. The first day of another year. Another page turned. Another celebration without you, my future husband,…
I became born again out of fear.
By Victor Mugabe
Dear you,
Are we in love with our reflections?