Writing Has Always Been The Primary Way

Loss Is So Paradoxical: It Is At Once Enormous And Tiny.

The People We Most Love Do Become A Physical Part Of Us, Ingrained In Our Synapses, In The Pathways Where Memories Are Created.

My Theory Is This: Women Falter When They're Called On To Be Highly Self-conscious About Their Talents. Not When They're Called On To Enact Them.

My Whole Life, I Had Been Taught To Read And Study, To Seek Understanding In Knowledge Of History, Of Cultures.

Like My Mother Before Me, I Have Always Been A Good Speller.