Grief and Movement

. “I can’t sleep. There’s too much weighing on my mind. But there’s a bird out there. Still singing in the dead of night. Like he knows there a season, when the sun is gonna set. But the story isn’t over yet…” Andy Gullahorn, 2012 Do you remember your first real heartache? The one that stole your breath and left you motionless? Life had been moving on a predictable plain. You knew what would come tomorrow, and the day after. And suddenly, you didn’t. Or maybe, that’s not how it… Continue reading Grief and Movement