Panting, laughing, breaths in and interrupted by chasing stairs to the sunset, square screens of bright blue light thrust reckless ahead of … More
Tag: summer
Oranges
I couldn’t find the bag of apples that I usually buy to throw in my lunch bags for the week (an … More
The Day of the Sour Cherry and Rosemary Focaccia
You are what you eat. And, I’d like to add, you write what you read. As the sayings go, I’ve … More
Adulthood
I know that I am not unique. For as long as I can remember, I’ve had this habit of closing my … More
The Longest Time
It was a crime. A serial crime. Committed ritually each morning under midmorning sun’s gaze. Flagrant. But so easy. An … More
For Maya
Maya Angelou died today. My immediate reaction was true to my culturally inbred millennial instincts. In a sweaty post-run perusal … More