ice and whiteness

My family comes from a place of ice and whiteness. That’s the way it is….even though “my family” is my family…..the ones I love, the ones who are closest to me. I am with my family now. I remember my … Continue reading

the good in this world

Something good is always happening to somebody. That’s the way this world turns: somewhere on the planet, somewhere in my country, somewhere in my neighborhood, somewhere in my house…..something good is probably happening to somebody. Good things happening make us … Continue reading