Eighty-eight black and white keys stare up at me. I sit in front of a piano I’ve been listening to since I could barely reach those keys. My hands rest at center C waiting. I...
Read More →I find myself, with alarming regularity, peering through dusty blinds and old windows, cracks in old fences and gaps between gates, under doors and around imposing structures. I ignore no trespassing signs, do not enter...
Read More →Strained eyes struggle to focus on the word-littered screen as tired bodies around the table groan and giggle in delirium. Envelopes stacked high, scattered on counters, tables and a china cabinet hide what once was...
Read More →My feet barely stabilize my bumbling, energetic body as I dart around from one pen to the next. The velcrow flaps left carelessly unhinged, collect strands of hay and clumps of dirt. My prepubescent, shrill...
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