The Lost Letters

I'm lying in the cool darkness of the morning, while the rest of the world is largely asleep. I'm only halfway awake, myself, still...

Once upon a time, when I was 67 years old, after consulting my list in the aftermath of a recent loss that it was long past time to see...

There are some days when I feel your presence so much more than others, where I can hear your voice, your laugh, and see the way you...