Katie Steedly’s first-person piece [The Unspeakable Gift] is a riveting retelling of her participation in a National Institutes of Health study that aided her quest to come to grips with her life of living with a rare genetic disorder. Her writing is superb.
In recognition of receiving the Dateline Award for the Washingtonian Magazine essay, The Unspeakable Gift.
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Someone Forgot to Whisper Your Death to the Bees

The last ghost leans with her ear against a dead wasp nest./ She closes her eyes and listens// To you, still singing/ Beyond the kingdom of the living.
Ansel Elkins, Someone Forgot to Whisper Your Death to the Bees
To be described as still singing. Despite it all. Because of it all. Before it all. During it all. After it all. Beyond it all. That is what I desire.
Some days it easier to sing than others. Some days jazz. Some days buzz. Some days wail. Some days concrete. Some days ice cream. Some days ocean crash. Some days space between breaths. Some days french horn. Some days purr.
The last ghost knows we are it all. We are multitudes. We are not yet. We are empty. We are running over. We are hungry. We are full. We are still singing.
About Katie

From Louisville. Live in Atlanta. Curious by nature. Researcher by education. Writer by practice. Grateful heart by desire.
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The Stage Is On Fire, a memoir about hope and change, reasons for voyaging, and dreams burning down can be purchased on Amazon.