NishiI never got to say goodbyeBruno passed away on 2nd May 2024. 14 years to the day he was brought home.May 191May 191
NishiBoo BooMy first memory. My first memory is of a hall in a small one bedroom apartment. It belonged to my paternal grandparents. It was 7 in the…Sep 20, 20211Sep 20, 20211
NishiVoidI sat on the porch sipping my tea, it was very dark and dreary. Not the weather, no. My brain. The inside of my head. It wasn’t like this…May 27, 2021May 27, 2021
NishiA Wave to RememberI was done with my walk and almost at my house. It was time for the plunge: my daily morning ritual of being consumed by the waves and…May 23, 2021May 23, 2021
NishiThe Carrot Never CutI was up at the Agam Centre, hacking away at the carrots. Sweat beads were forming on my brows, the lights illuminating the space ship were…May 20, 2021May 20, 2021
NishiAccepting Anxiety — So FarSomething I’ve learned early on about my anxiety, is that he’s like a dog that’s sleeping with one eye open. Resting, but alert. Waiting…Jun 16, 2020Jun 16, 2020
