RAVENOUS REST
Once, in the middle of my illness, I unplugged from everything and lay still for three days. When I say the middle of my illness, I mean the center, a physical place like the bottom of a crater from which I could look up and see nothing but steep walls rising. I turned off my phone and laptop and Kindle, docked my Switch, and prepared myself. I folded my hands on my chest and began to wait…
This biographical essay and photo series are still in progress.
