Category Archives: New York
It’s almost enough to make you want to give up, walking home with grocery bags almost ripping.
“How many parking spaces do you think our apartment would take up?”
I learned that home is a team sport.
This workshop is tuition-free, assignment-free, and pretty stress-free, but soon I’ll be back at my own school, and the cloud of duties will descend.
They must have died eventually, the ones that we didn’t scoop out.
What I learned on this year’s Dover was how to sit in the disappointment with friends and then to race around joyfully on borrowed red bicycles.
The waves will wave again and the wind will call my name. What good hope that is.
That’s the thing about Frankie—he pours the glasses to the brim.
“As long as you end up married, it was a success.”