So I stood up

So I stood up and did a handstand on my Guru’s roof, to celebrate the notion of liberation. I felt the dusty tiles under my hands. I felt my own strength and balance. I felt the easy night breeze on the palms of my bare feet. This kind of thing — a spontaneous handstand–isn’t something … Read more

Where I lived –

Where I lived – winter and hard earth.I sat in my cold stone roomchoosing tough words, granite, flint,to break the ice. My broken heart -I tried that, but it skimmed,flat, over the frozen lake.She came from a long, long way,but I saw her at last, walking,my daughter, my girl, across the fields,In bare feet, bringing … Read more

Who I am on

Who I am on stage is very, very different to who I am in real life. But I don’t see that having a sexy image when you are on stage means that you don’t love God. No one knows what I’m really like from that. I like to walk around with bare feet and I … Read more

Riley was quiet for

Riley was quiet for a minute. She gathered her blanket all around her. “Paul always loved you, Alice. He knows I know that. I know he loves me, too. But it’s different.” Alice opened her mouth, but nothing came out at first. “He loved me once. But I think that part is over,” she said … Read more