DepartureShe’d asked for me. My mother was in palliative care outside of Toronto after being diagnosed with stage 4 cancer - liver, lungs,...
Final Stretch of ChildhoodMidnight, sitting at the kitchen table, the only light in the house, hanging above us. My son, nearly 19, complains about cancel culture,...
Rush HourEarly morning, The Castro, 1986. I live on a hill, across from California Pacific Medical Center, trees cover gray windowed walls. A...
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