Assisted Living


Unsteady on his feet, the old man wanders the hallways of his prison searching for an exit.  Like a gagiit, the  Haida indians’ lost soul, one carried away but whose spirit is too strong to die, he caroms from one world to another in his solitary limbo.

  2 comments for “Assisted Living

  1. 06/01/2012 at 11:21 pm

    Thanks for the kind comments, Writebreck. I hope 2012 treats you well.

  2. writebreck
    06/01/2012 at 8:07 am

    Your stones show strong emotion and draw me to learn more. Peace to you in 2012.

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