Hooray for the mouth. Sing its praises. Such a versatile capable orifice. Gateway to the stomach, conduit for food and drink. Home to the tongue and teeth. Framed by soft pink lips. The mouth speaks. Sings. Whispers. Shouts. Blows. Swallows...
When Life Narrows
A moment stands out to me from my early forties, possibly my late thirties. I had just gotten pictures back from development—it was pre-digital days—and I was sorting through them to decide which to put in our album. My husband pointed to one he...