You use a glass mirror to see your face. You use works of art to see your soul.

GEORGE BERNARD SHAW

 

A VOICE TO BE HEARD 

Written by Stelle Oettler


I don’t mean to be dramatic, I really don’t… but I am. Let me start by saying this, for you lucky reader, by the time your eyes lay on this text a few weeks, or months even, have passed since it was written, a sign that you’ve had more days to count on this Earth. Most likely you went through a whirlwind of emotions, as we all do, you laughed, you loved, maybe you lost something that wasn’t meant to be yours in the first place (…)

 

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“Grief was the cup I was destined to drink, no matter how bitter and vile the taste.” — S.W. Salmon, author of Born to Die: A Murder Confession