Afghanistan  What do I know of dirt ditchesair strikesfriends facedown in the mud What do I know of phone callssobbing mothersclutching children What do I know oflost limbslives in limbohope held hostage What do I know offighting, strongshouting, franticpleading for a planesurviving, lostdying, alone What do I know of dying? What do I know of being alive whilebeing brokenbeing … Continue reading →

*Hi there. I've taken a little pivot from my usual (but who can really call a blog I used to regularly write in two years ago 'usual') writing. This is really just for me now. I am trying to find my voice. To write regularly, and rawly (is that a word?) and to put it … Continue reading August 25, 2021 →