Auntie Hima's Grove

All are welcome in Auntie Hima’s grove. Heavy-limbed fir and cedar trees line the quiet glade while a bubbling creek plays along one edge. The dense forest acts as a buffer against

Do They Know

She’s just another kid among the hundreds they have to shuffle throughout the year. Walking down the junior high hallways with headphones clamped firmly in place, avoiding contact by hugging the walls