Love to you in all of the loss you are holding. Gratitude for every act of compassion and repair amidst such intense despair. I’ve been in the ebb and flow of grief and community care, tending as I can. My … Continue reading Fallen and Future Trees
Both of my parents died in December 2023. Our dog Maxwell died last Spring. Our friend Chris Jones died in April of this year. And Odell Irby died on June 4, my dad’s birthday. Beyond these personal losses are those … Continue reading Ode to Odell
As of June, I’ve officially spent a dedicated decade writing to you. 10 years of care and committed communication. Wow. Thank you to everyone who has shared this journey. It is truly a reciprocal endeavor. And now it’s time to … Continue reading After a dedicated decade, it’s time to pause.
“me oh my, how the time does fly | time and the river keep a rollin’ on by” That phrase of a refrain by John Hartford has flowed in and out of my mind for decades. Just last week I … Continue reading Time and the River
[cw: slavery, war, execution] The dogwoods are blooming, reminding me that it is almost Asheville’s Emancipation Anniversary. I first learned this fact in 2015. That spring, I supported Date My City and the Center for Diversity Education in organizing an … Continue reading Asheville’s Emancipation Anniversary
These are days of delights. There is nothing like Spring awe, the soul stirring of birdsong and blooms. Amidst sad and scary news the trillium unfold, holy and hopeful. As I witness this wonder, I ponder my own unfolding. June … Continue reading Transmutation
“I’m real proud of Stumptown, I know I’m a long way from Stumptown but I can’t forget, that’s my roots. That’s my roots.” – Sophie Dixon, Montford & Stumptown Stories Memory as medicine. The balm of remembering infuses the three new … Continue reading Memory as medicine
We are water. We are water. We are water. Not exclusively, of course, yet essentially so. As Indigenous people continually remind us, water is life. Before anything else, I offer unceasing prayers of gratitude for the sustenance of water. While … Continue reading We are water
“…the power in how you live. Even when doubt drags you under, you’re lifted up by all you can give. What can I say? To warm up bones that are frozen and blue? A new day will find you with … Continue reading Warm Up Bones
Everything I write is about me. My choices around what stories to study and share are informed by my connection to them. Yes, everything is interconnected. I embrace that truth, while exploring the specifics which expose my position in systems … Continue reading Keeping myself in the story
Ami Worthen 