This essay came to me last year. The day before my brother called to tell me that our mother had collapsed and was in the hospital. It was a shock for me, and also a moment of deep realization—that our only certainty is this moment, nothing more, nothing less. With the arrival of the year […]
Our shared creative work with my mom brings me a deep and quiet joy. She has made beautiful bracelets from mineral stones, and together we placed them into unique small boxes decorated with a motif from one of my paintings. Everything comes together so that the essence of each artwork gently reflects the energy of
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Sometimes I ask myself whether it’s even possible to truly accept that I will never again see the faces of my loved ones, the sunset, the sky full of stars. For a long time, I wrestled with the fact that it simply couldn’t be done. But more and more I feel that acceptance is neither
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Once again, it was 10/16 — a day that reminds me both my raw fight for life and the loss of sight, jet also the quiet gift of continuing this beautiful embodied existence. But this year, the remembrance feels different. It brings me a deep sense of closure, perhaps even the completion of a certain
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