On Broken Roads

I went to a wedding this weekend for someone quite dear to me. I was honored to be invited, despite my own apprehensions about going. There are a lot of things I want to say about the weekend but first I keep thinking about a song. During the ceremony, my friend's niece sang a song, … Continue reading On Broken Roads

The End Of The Rainbow

The first place that ever felt like home was also the first place to abandon me in my darkest hour. I think, for a lot of reasons, it could be no different. You can not feel something as finite as the safety of home, and not also give it the ability to hurt you. Isn't … Continue reading The End Of The Rainbow