I watch the shadow puppets on the wall and the geckos crawling slowly up the balcony door looking for bugs. I can
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“The highways show our indifference to death, so long as it’s someone else’s.” -Timothy Findley, Journeyman: Travels of a Writer My
And I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn’d to beautiful results, And I will show that nothing
I gave birth in a fluorescent-lit white OR at midnight. A blue surgical drape rose like a tidal wave over my head,
Standing on the streets of Cleveland, shivering in the pre-dawn dark, I can’t tell which direction the wind is coming from, only
Life has no take two. Cherish it and live it to its fullest. I grew up with this saying from adults. Headmaster
When you find yourself knee-deep in shit, the first thing to ask yourself is, how did I get here? What choices in
March 17, 1992 I just tied a Quill Gordon lure in the shop. Nearly pricked my finger winding the fibers just right
It was me. I pulled the fire alarm. It was in between classes. Afternoon. Most of us had eaten lunch—those beef and
Sunday, 9 November 2025, 3:15 a.m. Delia was awakened by a pounding on her front door, the classic cop knock she remembered
