Take a trip to the seaside in this brief evocative vignette filled with sites and sounds to invite you into a world of fleeting moments.

A vivid portrait and reflection on a loved one’s passing, their steadfast support, tender moments, and wry wit as well as life’s brutal turns and often bitter end.

Written in the early 1960s, this poem explores a mother’s connection to her youngest child through shifting seasons and quiet moments of reflection, lingering in love, identity, and loss across time.

A meditation on creative hunger and the quiet tension between devotion and exhaustion, where time blurs and creation becomes both refuge and constraint.

Some memories refuse to leave, even when you burn, bury, or drown them. They linger in ash, sand, and salt—stubborn as ghosts.