Creative Nonfiction: HouseWhen wood learns to suffer, and to dream as people do, it shall henceforth be called Home. Few things define class and identity more than...
Creative Nonfiction: Bird on a WireLike a bird on a wire, like a drunk in a midnight choir, I have tried in my way to be free. —Leonard Cohen A 73-year old man is visited...
Essay Collection: The Book of BreadThere are people in the world so hungry, that God cannot appear to them except in the form of bread. ― Mahatma Gandhi In this collection...