by John Van Kirk
Category Archive: Essays
by Karolina Zapal
by Jordan James
by Elizabeth Jannuzzi
A mother is the first archive, the most primary of sources. —from Riffat’s Diary by Taymiya R. Zaman
by Jane Bernstein
Member, Neptune Society
I’m alone with my dead mother. The assisted living nurse and the hospice workers have gone. I’m waiting in her apartment for the arrival of the Neptune Society with whom my mom had filled out a form and given a $20 deposit thirty years ago to be cremated.
—keep reading: Member, Neptune Society by Sally Ashton
by Sally Ashton
by Taymiya R. Zaman
by James Patterson