Family
Deep fears
I’ve been taking pictures of houses. Big houses. Small. Craftsman. Brick ranches. Everyday I drive around with Mim and say Oh, there’s a pretty one. Look at the roses. Mim can even point out mid century modern. Ooooh a pink door. We drive around like this twice a day or so. I contemplate how I […]
MoreThe wave from the driveway
Do you miss your parents? My parents always come to the car when I am leaving their house. My dad tries to give me a twenty dollar bill. Sometimes I take it. When I am actually broke, I don’t take it because of my stubbornness. My mom hugs us so well. She gives healing hugs […]
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