Is It Not Beautiful?
yù yī - 玉衣
n. the desire to see with fresh eyes, and feel things just as intensely as you did when you were younger—before expectations, before memory, before words.
Our One Work
How many nights must it take
one such as me to learn
that we aren't, after all, made
from that bird that flies out of its ashes
Belonging, Blooming, and Beginning Again
If worries were stones that could be polished by rolling around repeatedly in our minds, one of the shiniest rocks in my tumbler would have to be wondering where I really belong.