In Lieu of a Travel Agent

At night from the tired grey couch, or in the white chairs out back when it was warm and clear, we talked of other places: Scotland, the Badlands, maybe Charleston. For weeks we calculated mileage and lodging costs, how many days of care for the dogs, how many hours in the car our five-year-old could […]

At Elyse’s Baby Shower

You wake up hungry and hollering so we leave the other guests, wandering the church basement hallway to find an empty meeting room where I sit on a folding chair to feed you as sunlight dyes the room gold. The carpet is undeniably seventies, yarn like, a potpourri palette, and there’s the smell of old […]