October 13, 2011I’ll be back. I’m not sure when. Maybe in a week, or a month, or never. Honestly, I don’t know right now. After meeting him, my first reaction was to tell all of you – and quickly – that you must have butterflies, that you must feel a spark, that you must never settle, that [...]
October 12, 2011My father and I were folding laundry, the piles were up to our knees. It had been a particularly rough week in our house. There were six of us after all and my mother and he had been fighting about something. I can’t remember what, most likely something to do with the logistics of raising [...]
