Home Again.
In a stunning turn of events, i was in an airport. In not so spectacular events, i was headed home for what looked to be a funeral for my grandmother. I should have known it was going to be...
View ArticleA Little Bit of a Rebel.
I remember when i was given the dress: black, capped sleeves and a full, hoop-ish skirt that looked both bohemian and bona fide all at once. Mom had taken Granny shopping and i, insolent, was dragged...
View ArticleWhy the Unapologetic Sadness of Holy Week Matters to Me
original art by lizzie mcmanus We had a death in the family this week. On my spouse’s side. Standing in the three-hour-long receiving line, i heard it over and over: she has been promoted. She’s in a...
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