Moments in San Diego
Sometimes I want to tell you about the small things. How I rise in the morning and do yoga…
October 16, 2014
Sometimes I want to tell you about the small things. How I rise in the morning and do yoga…
October 16, 2014
Wake in the dark and shower off a fog of sleep. Your brother drives you to their airport through…
October 15, 2014
A concert, a concert, a concert. Date night. Crisp, hot pizzas pulled from the ovens, served with sticky cokes…
October 14, 2014
A Sunday in October and we are made for the farm, for apple cider donuts that melt in our…
October 13, 2014
Wake in the belly of a cloud, all mist and smoke, the spiderwebs on your streetlights picked out in…
October 10, 2014
At night, after the bath where she accidentally turns on the shower, soaking both of us, we lay in…
October 8, 2014
My friend tells me that Mercury’s in Retrograde and I ask how she knows. My grandmother, she says simply, and…
October 7, 2014
I am one thousand smiles and one hundred happy handshakes but I am gone, gone, and my daughter wakes…
October 6, 2014