Monthly Archives: January 2016

i spent the weekend with my surrogate grandmothers. since i met them, since the first year they invited me into their circle, i’d been referring to them as my spirit grandmothers, but last year the oldest one of the group … Continue reading →

twelve hours after i left a voicemail for you, i’m sitting in my office chair writing the things that repeat what is recorded in your mailbox. i wrote these things in a text message last night and then discarded those … Continue reading →

confession: my cat, one of the dead ones, my familiar, the one who concocted dream magic with me when i dreamed i was a witch, my soul kitty, the one who curled up next to me through the darkest nights, weeks, … Continue reading →

i miss being 19 not because i miss being 19 but because i miss being in love with the people i was in love with at 19.  all four of the people i was in love with at 19 i’m still in love with but differently … Continue reading →