Elizabeth McLaughlinJan 21, 20191 minWaning BrightlyShe wakes me out of a heavy sleep, the earliest darkest hours of the morning. Placing her head on the pillow beside me, though she does...
Elizabeth McLaughlinDec 25, 20182 minTwenty-nine and a half daysEvery 29 and a half days, marking the start of the lunar cycle. We are plunged into darkness, and in the darkness, things begin to line...
Elizabeth McLaughlinNov 14, 20181 minMama BearMy mother worries. She can’t help but want to pull us back into the nest. But we aren’t baby birds. We are shape shifters born to...