A cancellation. Then, a spontaneous decision from a person who is decidedly not spontaneous: me. A random lake. Drifting clouds, but still plenty of sun. The weekend matched my thoughts about life and certain, imminent changes. A three-season 1940’s bungalow filled with campy, kitschy, perfect things, like seashell-covered salt shakers and painted paddles, and ship […]
When All the World Was Spinning {Poetry}
It was but a moment in time, when all the world was spinning, a spinning, flashing roller rink, of Don’t Stop Believin’, and Take It On The Run, baby, and long Farrah Fawcett feathered hair, and tight designer jeans, and cigarettes, and sneaking around, and all those little lies we told each other, about who […]