THE LAST NEGATIVE
“She’s decided you’re part of her morning now,” Aiko said, not quite an apology, though something close to one. “I should warn you. Once she decides that about someone, it doesn’t really change. You should prepare accordingly.”
The Space Between chapter 2
“You’re the one who moved into the Washimine houses,” she said, not quite a question, more an opening statement she expected me to confirm.
The Last Negative
Three houses. One garden. The stone path holding all of it together, the way it had for as long as I could remember living here.
Mankato Reconciliation Healing and Horse Ride Comes to New Ulm.
The Makato Reconciliation Healing and Horse Ride is a community-led event focused on healing, remembrance, and reconciliation between Indigenous and non-Indigenous peoples. The ride brings [Read More…]
The Gate Swings Wide
The dust tastes like iron and sweat.Under the brim of his hat, the cowboy waits—quiet, steady,breathing the slow rhythm of the arena. The bull shifts [Read More…]
Fringe of Shadows
Fringe Of Shadows!! living in the shadows, walking the edges of life—always the fringe,where neon drowns slow in rainand names abrade to lint in a [Read More…]
Eternal Love, Taking Our Time
We laugh until night forgets its chime, Taking our days as though the world stood stillEach fleeting breath become a song in timeA gentle vow [Read More…]
The Song of the Road
The Summons of the Road The first step — is not a choice. But rahter — is a summons. A call older than blood, older [Read More…]
Epic Pathways
I have walked through cities that speak in stone —where cathedrals hum beneath the soles of your feetand alleyways remember names you’ve never said aloud.Each [Read More…]
Across the Veil of Memory
I saw something move in your eyes when I spoke your name—not a glance, not a trick of light,but a quiet recognition neither of us [Read More…]
