It is sad that it takes tragedy to really know the strength of your community. Yesterday I took care of many young people and a couple of folks came to my rescue too. And, at the end of the night, hundreds of folks embraced a family at once.


After many hours of keeping it together–being professional and all, I came home late at night to silence. Silence and this stitchery. It was a perfect silence and every stitch of this word meant the world to me.

This one is for my friend.