For When it’s September 1st

My dad's birthday was on the 1st of September.Same day as his father's all those years ago.It's been close to 40 years since he last heard the sound of his own father's voice and  over 5 years since I've heard the sound of his own - since our relationship reached the breaking point and everything … Continue reading For When it’s September 1st

For When the Changing Seems Hard

The clouds rolled in during the quiet of the early hours yesterday. While it was still dark, the rain fell and the air that has been so filled with smoke cleared and lifted.Zee still refuses to put on her shoes.And that's okay.Tony received an email this past week while the air was heavy and thick. … Continue reading For When the Changing Seems Hard