Memory is also a place

Memory is not only what we remember. It is also the place we return to when a word, a scent, or a street awakens what seemed to have fallen asleep.

Writing from memory requires respect—not to freeze the past, but to give it a form that can accompany others.

A wound, when named with love, can become a path.

This book will be a space to talk about literature, faith, family, service, and the strange way stories find their readers.