Time’s hands tighten, knuckles stubborn and grimacing. A slow and certain sunbeam reaches through the window, streaking light on vinyl...

Long before it finds shape on their lips, there’s the question. Serpentine, it slips itself into their pulse. It fills their eyes and...

Morning run. My breathing’s laboured. More than usual. Maybe it’s the humidity? I forcibly slurp to strain oxygen from the air. Later, at...

The session’s minutes were short when water pooled in her eyes and spilled out. “I told myself I wouldn’t cry today”, she said, her tone...

When it comes to relationships, instead of expecting and appreciating differences, we are often unnerved by them. We want people to...

He hid it well, but still, it leaked from his edges. And when he could no longer feel around the edges of anything, he came to see me. “I...

Often what we call listening is really just waiting for the next possible moment to speak. In case you were wondering, they aren’t the...

Henry David Thoreau put it well: “It’s not what you look at that matters, it’s what you see”. A favourite childhood activity for my...

In the beginning, I underestimated it. Sure, it was mentioned in my training, but it seemed kind of obvious to me. Who wants to see a...