Gail Hosking

About:

First: Gail
Last: Hosking

Gail's Blogs

A Grandmother Listens
She is a bird in song with whole consonants flying out of the cave of her tiny mouth, the tones airborne like a floating leaf. She hands me a block, and with it comes language not yet molded into comprehension, but so sweet, that I listen carefully like one does on a forest walk....
Read More
« Back to Authors

Newsletter Sign Up

shadow shadow