Anyone whose been to Maui could tell you that the moment you get off the plane the wind greets you with a big warm hug and whispers into your ear “I love you so much already.” I would come to know this wind like a watchful elder who chooses their words carefully and are not to be ignored.
In the hour of your death, I wrote these words for you, Patricia.
My Aunt Deanie passed away yesterday – my moms aunt. Despite multiple sclerosis and other ailments she lived a long and fruitful life. Her passing is a… Read more “On Ancestors Part One”
Let me tell a little about my true heroin. Aunty Holly. She was one of those full of life, stunning beauty, unique, successful women. She was the… Read more “Preparing Your Family for Your Death”