Monthly Archives: December 2011

Fran asks if we are afraid Naively I say With too much bravado I say Of what? “Of love” you both say in unison I giggle and look around, starry eyed, Young, dumb Not as well versed in love to … Continue reading →

I wrote this when my son was six months old, when I had been living in El Salvador for almost three years and right after spending the day working with a team who was interviewing women who participated in the Salvadoran … Continue reading →