A short story book ended with two ancient Chinese poems.
The fourth in a series of four interconnected short stories.
The third in a series of four interconnected short stories.
The second in a series of four interconnected short stories.
The first of fourteen interconnected stories. "What is rigid, gently bend. What is frozen, gently tend." from a Latin hymn, translated by John Mason Neale
The first in a series of four interconnected short stories.
Faith Faith You cannot see ches- nuts in the dark, but they are there. Resurrection The sweet, sad song of faith, still sung despite everything. The disciples said, “But we only have…” Jesus lifted what they had up and...
Seasons and Moons Mid-August/Not quite a Haiku The shorter days spread coolness over the earth; half a lifetime of memories, sorrow across my chest. Haiku for September 3, 2011 The front came through; I put away my summer dresses. ...