shaylamalek

I can trace back to almost the precise moment I decided to take a different turn in my spiritual journey. The moment I was ready to...

I held the hair tie in my fingers and pulled and twisted. Stretched and released, only to stretch and release again. Each machination of...

This is a short piece that I wrote in the spring of 2020. When the pandemic was still fresh and no one knew how long it would last and we...