My mom passed away six years ago from a very rare form of lung cancer. At the time of her death, our relationship was strained, defined by the hurt and pain of misunderstandings that followed my coming out as gay two years before that — we never quite saw eye to eye....

There is that moment when the only answer to the frustrations of life is to just dance

The sweet moment when you realize you are enough

The question, the growth, a turn, a correction, then the discovery of what we are becoming.

The whole world is shifting, not just just MY world. Maybe the world was ending. Or that the world could end and I wouldn’t even realize it because I’d be too busy working. My neighbor wouldn’t even be my neighbor anymore, we’d just be surviving. There is no going...