Sequoia Coast Mother Called Me Home

she was touched. gaze softened even if her posture did not. there were stories hidden in his words. a history here rich and vibrant. she wondered if sapphique knew him at all. rosalyn, erzulie —

it has become mine now, too. she told him, tentative. testing waters as she would the edges of the sea. she dared to move a bit closer. better to be heard over the stormbrew waters.

what is your name, sjøreisende?

a title bestowed upon him. a kindness.