
Day 11 Quarantine, #notgrateful
What about what we’re NOT grateful for. That’s what I’d want to write down. Continue reading Day 11 Quarantine, #notgrateful
What about what we’re NOT grateful for. That’s what I’d want to write down. Continue reading Day 11 Quarantine, #notgrateful
Ally and I went on a walk around the lake last night. We waited until almost sundown. Ah, the pink sky and cool breeze. It was … Continue reading Day 7 Quarantine, Fight or Flight
Yesterday Ally and I needed to to town to get supplies for the garden we’re building, but I didn’t want to go until I cleaned the house. It’s not that I’m that big of a neat freak, but the amount … Continue reading Day 5 Quarantine, Chicolete Creek
In turbulent times, people turn to poetry instead of the news as a form of solace and truth-speaking. Continue reading Poetry vs. Fake News
These missing-person cases, these disappearances, they are like the black holes of daily life, reminders that all around us, at all times, is loss and the many possibilities for it. Continue reading The World is Beautiful, the World is Brutal
Who are your people, the ones you feel most seen by, the ones that give you strength and inspiration? Continue reading On Benefactors and Portals
Don’t wander into your husband’s office weeks before your birthday and discover printouts of longhaired dachshunds on his desk. It’s supposed to be a surprise. Make … Continue reading The Care and Feeding of Longhaired Dachshunds: A User’s Manual
For Christmas, I gave my 13-year-old daughter a pair of glasses that look like something Alice found in Wonderland. They’re Sweet Tart pink, washed in iridescence, … Continue reading The Glasses
Angel dust. I was ten when I heard these words spoken by my mother, under her breath, in that scary tone she used to reference something … Continue reading Angel Dust
I don’t want to put away my white jeans. It’s still too miserable outside for faux fur jackets or anything black. In San Antonio, the heat … Continue reading Listening for the Lotus