If there is a heaven, it’s searching through a crowd for someone you have been separated from, someone you can’t wait to see.
Clint Miller, who was once my husband for 19 years, and my friend even longer, has died.
There’s a girl I knew, in the strange way of the Internet. Named for a flower, she is the daughter of a man I met on a defunct writing site…a […]
I want to chew through you like steak. I want to feel the many textures of you against my tongue – here, rough like salted almonds; there, smooth like mashed […]
This past December 24th marked my 5th wedding anniversary. We spent the day skiing in Big Sky Montana, topped off by dinner at the famous 2nd Street Bistro in Livingston […]
There are moments in our lives. Moments that naturally separate themselves, falling away from the thousands of others, standing out like a scarlet leaf fluttering brightly in the memory. At […]
She is traveling, something she will probably be doing more of now, after the breakup. She has begun noticing the distraction of other people again. At the airport, a couple […]