I didn’t collect any rocks this year. Instead, I collected lost cat flyers and covid tests. The trip began and ended in isolation.
Read MoreMy brother and I switched places at the dining room table midweek. We never spoke about it, it just happened. A metaphoric shift in places, seats, perspectives.
Read MoreFor the last several years my ex-husband has stored some of my furniture for me.
Read MoreMy daughter and I sat watching the snow fall, curled up on my bed talking about life.
Read MoreOne of my children’s favorite dishes is pasta bolognese, or pasta with meat sauce as we call it.
Read MoreThe snow winds its way around the fire escape and I curl into the blanket a little more.
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