Category: Prose

An Ordinary Day Turns Extraordinary With a Sip of Coffee

I haven’t been “allowed” to drink coffee (including my beloved espresso) in two years. Severe allergies, they said. With a newly supplemented liver, my taste buds are yearning for culinary delights recently withheld. I didn’t go to Whole Food expecting to get a blended… Continue Reading “An Ordinary Day Turns Extraordinary With a Sip of Coffee”


We do all sorts of things we’re uncomfortable with. We become all sorts of people we’re uncomfortable with. We keep changing, so slowly at first that we never notice until one day, we look in the mirror, and the eyes staring back are unfamiliar… Continue Reading “Uncomfort”

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