
When the tears fall
When the tears fall Empty and angry at everything and everyone,yet not knowing why. Then suddenly you realisethat the empty feeling is a hollow space

When the tears fall Empty and angry at everything and everyone,yet not knowing why. Then suddenly you realisethat the empty feeling is a hollow space

With the first hint of early spring, my writing group hustled to make our dream of building our own Wind Phone at the independent senior-living

When in mourning, time passes fast, time passes slow.Are pictures supposed to comfort the yearning?Photos capture static joybut in loss they bring no easing. She

Some stories return to you over time. Not all at once, but quietly, sometimes years later, after life has given you more experiences and unique

Each day I look. Look beyond the clouds, the horizon and into the invisible space between today and tomorrow. But, even though I squint and

I am trying to learn how to carry this grief.It is oppressive and unyielding and I want to be free of it.Can you take it

Editor’s Note: At Grief Dialogues, we believe art helps us carry what grief leaves behind. Photographer and author Stacy Bass shows us how images and

If you are anything like me, then you look back at your life to see the patterns, and how certain choices propelled you forward or

During the Wall of Remembrance portion of Grief Dialogues: Memorial Day, something cracked open when I stepped onto the dimly lit stage. Another world slipped

Before the custom of worldly influence took over our consciousness, at least for myself, the celebration of Mother’s Day was a simple time in our