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Writing from the spaces between lives.
The Losses We Carry Without Ceremony
Grief is often spoken about as if it has a single address. A death. A funeral. A clear before and after.But most grief does not arrive that way. Much of what we carry quietly is…
Love, Projection, and the Shadow Within
When I was young and working on my graduation thesis, I explored “The Psychology of a Child’s Mind” through Carl Jung’s work. At the time, I focused on how children perceive the…
The Prison Within
…and as I was wandering from town to town in search of shelter for the night, a distant house caught my eye. Nestled away from the road, it lay hidden amidst trees and was…
A Child’s Heart
And I came upon an old man sitting beneath a fig tree, savoring the juice of its fruit. With a nod and a smile, he invited me to join him. As I drew closer, I noticed his…
The Choice
…and on my way to the old city, I came across a peasant who was standing right at the edge of a cliff, his shoulders hanging heavily at his sides and his gaze lost in the…
The Wish
I was awakened by the sound of a young man crying by the ocean. He stood at the shore with a bag in each hand, his weeping louder than the crashing waves, his body bent beneath…