The Stream

A Short Story Her father’s voice came through the wall before she reached the bottom stair. Not talking to her. Talking to the radio, or to himself, which was the same thing at this hour. Poison, he was saying. Complete and utter poison. Don’t give it the time of day. Mira pulled her sleeve over … Read more

Framing

In the last article, I referred to our get-together on Monday to send healing energy to Eddie. Photographs of the work are now up on the Invisible Universe website that was very much inspired by Eddie. Family Magic Also on the Invisible Universe website is the report on our work since the beginning of May … Read more