On January 2nd

On January 2nd everybody went to the ocean and we each tried to remind ourselves of what was real, before 2017 became the backpack we wore to work every day, back when it was the rocket ship we were building. I want this year to be my rocket ship. Put your feet in the sand […]

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Star Story

I wish you could see the stars. Well— Well, I wanted you to see the stars with me that night (the last night there were any). I wanted you and me to slide out the back door into the dark, breathing the still steamy air filled with the shampoo smell that the jasmine made to bring […]

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