You bring to life such incredible imagery. I have lost a still living brother, which is something horrible but altogether different; and I grieve for your before just Laura. And again, I am inspired by the way us humans persist in the face of calamity and thrive in its wake.

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.