Category: Journal

Thoughts about my mother's side of the family.

In this aptly self-centered post, I talk about my name.

Thoughts I have had while translating a novel.

Whatever shape my love takes, I am happy to give it.

Just something surreal.

Cold days are interesting.

What do people say when you lose someone you love?

I still think of this man fondly. Probably always will. Hope he's doing well.

What my experience with grief has been.

Oh how I miss loving someone. I shall have to keep waiting.