nature – Memet Mihi

Severed Limb

—— by M., posted in memoir

A sudden storm came and broke the branch of our little dogwood tree. I watched the weather radar on my phone app as the storm mushroomed into red and orange from out of nothingness, directly above us. Continue reading “Severed Limb” →

Dancing With Sheva

—— by M., posted in memoir

When I was a girl, I remember watching women undulating their bellies on the TV show Ripley’s Believe It Or Not. It wasn’t until many years later that I realized belly dance is so much more than that. Continue reading “Dancing With Sheva” →

Memet Mihi, which translates to “I, Myself” in Latin, is about personal identity. Complex and seemingly always just out of reach, the Self is an elusive mystery. It is comprised of experiences, circumstances and associated feelings that flicker and metamorphose. In the search to discover more, words help shed some light on its fleeting face, flitting like a ghost through darkened hallways. Here, to find Memet Mihi, words become spells, conjured to reveal the truth and transform who we are.