Even though I don’t believe them any more, the lies that Mama told me haunt me still
All in ancestors
The Old in the New
An upcycled object echoes the writing process.
Memento book
Time on your hands during lockdown? How about putting together a memento book for future generations?
Tangled emotions
How an old aunt crocheted violently to give vent to unexpressed feelings. She was short, black-clad, with her face and neck the leathery texture of tortoise skin, and had the indeterminate age of “ancient” in my childhood eyes.