I am reading “The Women’s Movement,” an essay in The White Album by Joan Didion. The year the essay was written marks the end of each piece in the book and I think that would be cool to write a book full of essays and end each with the year I wrote them. I am thinking this at 6:30 in… View Post
Play Ball!
Here’s a little story for baseball season. I hope you don’t mind my re-posting. I wrote this a while back for the Red Dress Club. The prompt was, “Somebody gets hurt. Somebody tells a joke.” Every summer the Little League teams in the Chicago suburbs were invited to Comiskey Park for “Little League Night” (at least, that’s what I’m calling… View Post
Around Here
A new stack of books for my second to last packet before I enter my second year of graduate school. I heard Shannon Huffman Polson read from her writing last year in Santa Fe. Listening to others read from their work is probably my favorite thing about the residencies. A couple of pictures from the Creativity Journals my friend… View Post
And A Half
What’s the same: *Those eyes of yours. Although, not the red eye part in the first picture. Sorry. I couldn’t figure out how to fix that. *I still see the baby in your face, especially in your cheeks. *I used to call you “the warden” because it seemed like you always knew what was going on, from the moment… View Post
Harper’s New Favorite Color and Other Things
Bye-bye, blue. It’s been real but there’s a new color in town. Can we also talk about what’s going on in these pictures? Come and knock on our door! Harper’s new past time is getting dressed. She picks outfits out all by herself, then lays them on the floor of her bedroom to “see how they look.” She does it… View Post
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