I spent my first 21 years searching In the quiet of the trail in the stillness of the view where the urban landscape meets the bay and...

What appeared to be months of isolation, months of my body fighting for life, begging for ease. Months of pain, of boredom, of...

1/28/2020: Today marks the one year anniversary. Of what exactly, I’m not so sure. A year ago today I was carried out of my home on a...