Grace in Motion
I imagined she was a Muslim. She wore an al-amira—a two-piece veil consisting of a close fitting cap and a tube-like scarf—and a flowing...


Everything in Its Right Place
I walked into the Diagnostic Imaging Center confident that I had all the necessary paperwork for the required test. I approached the...


Migrating Monarchs
I awoke to a flash of brilliant light in my inner vision and a palpable sensation of breakthrough. After over a year of intense hardship...


On Common Ground
A friend and I finished lunch and walked out of the restaurant towards a bench that overlooked the Hudson River. While engaged in...

