The Hole Family
Yesterday marked six months since Holden’s gorgeous soul left his young body. It was a hard day. We were tidying up (in the Japanese and allegedly magically joyful way), putting away the decorations, tossing the…
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Yesterday marked six months since Holden’s gorgeous soul left his young body. It was a hard day. We were tidying up (in the Japanese and allegedly magically joyful way), putting away the decorations, tossing the…
*This essay appeared in Australian Yoga Life Magazine – March-May 2016 issue.* I can’t om. That ethereal sound which often begins or ends (or both) a yoga class. I simply can not do it.…
My friend Andrew can no longer speak. So how is it that he is able to tell me so many things? Twice a week or so we go out for a walk together and not…