But each night before bed he places the dinosaur on my nightstand and says, "I'm going to leave him right here."
All in Life
But each night before bed he places the dinosaur on my nightstand and says, "I'm going to leave him right here."
We leave my apartment as we returned to it the night before, fully costumed and carrying pumpkins full of candy.
We rounded a corner and found the sea; stopping because I couldn't see it and not feel it, because you couldn't pass it and not photograph it.
I finished the day sitting on the floor of my kitchen eating watermelon with my son.
The title is unimportant because it is the arms that reach for you, the smile that greets you. Biological or found, loved despite differences and time.
Growing up is never easy. The world roughs you up before it spits you out a mostly formed adult.
When you look back you can see markers on the road. Sometimes there is peeled rubber stuck to pavement, places where you suddenly stopped.
He is the voice at the end of the line when I panic, someone who will always try to find a solution.
The man that I knew was Uncle Eck. The Eck from before I could speak properly and it became Uncle Ed.
A lighter appeared, produced with anger and frustration, his dark eyes reflecting flame.
The heat hit me first, then the scent of oranges and hot asphalt. Going from the shaded interior of the plane to the steps that led down to the runway jarred me
There is a time and place. That's something my parents tried very hard to beat into my brain.
I watch my mother painting birdhouses. These are not the simple, made in your garage or woodshop variety.
Several feet away on the seawall, in the path of the oncoming tide, sat a bright green grasshopper
A false evergreen, plastic fake, colored lights popping in and out of existence. The ornaments of my childhood caught, exposed
There are days when I feel like my adult card should be revoked.Example? Last Saturday I got a speeding ticket and my tire exploded.
The ship is a floating city. It's cliché but how else to describe the huge, the monstrous gray building suspended on the water?
This is the first year that I've been the primary cook for one of the largest meals of the year
But in South Carolina the plants were neon, the color deep, as if a cut leaf could be used as a marker, as if their pigment might transfer easily to paper.