Sunday hike along the canyon, but not the morningyou returned from your journey interrupted,came back and rearranged my apartment. I let you do it— the mahogany table, a shared relic
After my daughter was born, my psychic friend determined that Arianna was the reincarnation of my mother, a woman who’d been brought up Catholic and didn’t believe in sex before
Each day I kept hearing more reports of new spikes in the corona virus. Governors around the country repeated the same mantra, but this time with more urgency and conviction:
I didn’t wait inside for my dar inside dealership, not safe during Covid. I took a walk while my Toyota was being serviced. No pavement to speak of along Edgewater Drive,
I’m sitting on my patio on this second day of summer. The previous evening, the sky remained a dusky rose until after 9 pm. This morning I washed my floors
Before the chain letters of black and white were placed before my eyesInducting me into a history That began on slave ships launched from West AfricaMade me promise to see a