Thin skinned waters, drifting away, terrible and bad things she says, and I was on the same boat, rushing along that great ocean, playing...

People, often, shirk away from the act of caring. To care for something is to put your heart out for display, inviting people to trample...

So, I am back to the source, with the mother who raised me, amidst fields of maize. I find pieces of me scattered on the byline, beside...

The importance and beauty of books.

Writing is perhaps the greatest of human inventions, binding together people, citizens of distant epochs, who never knew one another....