Skin of My Selkie
Skin of My Selkie I was seven the first night I saw seals come up from the waves and shed their skins, taking human form. They danced on the shore, draped in cloaks of their fur, these sons and … Continued
Skin of My Selkie I was seven the first night I saw seals come up from the waves and shed their skins, taking human form. They danced on the shore, draped in cloaks of their fur, these sons and … Continued
Oregon Native Quin looked up from his sketch pad, startled to see someone coming up this stretch of the coast line. It was a girl. She hadn’t noticed him yet. That wasn’t surprising—He was sitting near the top of a steep embankment. Beach grass … Continued
Child of Mirrors About 3 years ago as I was falling asleep one night, I had an idea. Isn’t that always how it goes? :) This one was a little different from normal because it was for an abstract … Continued