Friday, July 14, 2017


     Yesterday was the first time in my year-long interpreting experience that I had to tell a woman she probably has breast cancer.

     She listened, nodded, and then started to cry. Quietly.

     The doctor handed her a tissue and said: We know this is too much to handle right now but you are in a good place here and we will take care of you (or something like that).


Tuesday, July 11, 2017


Are you looking for a writing group to share your work and get feedback?

Join us! We meet every two weeks. Our next meeting will be August 14 at 4 pm at Colectivo cafe on the corner of Clark and Deming. Amazing new cafe: we can sit inside or outside (if it's not raining).