Marilee D'ArceuilTo The River OuseThe water swirled intimately about her, its secrets a hushed crowd whispering. At first everything seemed too loud, the water, the birds…Apr 16, 2022Apr 16, 2022
Marilee D'ArceuilOn the Nature of Bloodline MemoryWe are memories. A genetic strand of remembrances passed down from generation to generation as far back as the first forefathers and…Sep 1, 2020Sep 1, 2020
Marilee D'ArceuilFalse Narratives: Do The Right ThingIt’s a windy summer day, the shadow of a thunderstorm that never materializes sulks across the horizon. I find myself lounging on the…Aug 29, 20201Aug 29, 20201