Easter is supposed to be about hope. Rebirth. Light returning after the dark. But sometimes, all that celebration feels bittersweet.Because alongside the flowers and eggs and pastel everything…I also see what we’re not seeing. We celebrate life…while quietly taking it...
As the holiday time is getting closer, I’m re-posting this piece, which I wrote a few years back. “The Great Silence” by Ted Chiang is a story about the Earthly creatures we fail to hear. It’s beautiful and heartbreaking at times, but overall ends on a...
