Let’s lay in bed, my love. Let’s not rush Let’s let the sun emerge from behind the mountain and the details of the world outside the window to appear in due time. Let’s tangle our legs and entwine our fingers … Continue reading
A Farewell
The day my mother died, November 15, 2014, she spoke incessantly. Not necessarily to me, but to someone. Judging by her end of the conversation, someone understanding and kind. They laughed and chatted about all sorts of things ranging from dark … Continue reading
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