The Optics of Suffering: #Blessed“Good morning, Elisabeth…” my roommate stretched, “And what… did you steal?”Oct 6Oct 6
What a piece of work is man.Piece of work, indeed. We have the ability, within us, to create worlds. To write. To sing. To build. To dance.Oct 1Oct 1
To Stand in the Fire: A Meditation on Infertility, Data, and Control“Can you move a little to the left?” the nurse instructed, eyes locked on the monitor.Aug 1Aug 1
Not Jane DoeI heard that when they said my name, your skin turned gray. Your eyes went wide with silent fear. My name… a ghost from your past that you…Jul 26Jul 26
The Strength to Be SoftI was a teenager when my father died. A long battle with lung cancer ended the way many battles end. A life snuffed short — the irony of…Jul 25Jul 25
Asking for Help — Life and TechAsylum Seekers deserve to be represented and their voices deserve to be heard. I lived in Berlin during the refugee crisis. I sat in the…Jan 7, 2021Jan 7, 2021
