I bought a Golden Gate Bridge keychain last night after my flight got seriously delayed and I was stuck at San Francisco airport. I was extremely upset about it at the time, as I had been away for five days and really wanted to get home to my young daughter. What it did give me … Continue reading Bridges, continued.
I had a dream that I saved you.You were still a baby, no more than two, and were about to tumble off a steep ledge. I grabbed you as you fell, wrapped you in my arms in midair, and we flipped head first over the ledge.By some dream magic, I landed far below on my … Continue reading I had a dream that I saved you.
You are missing. You will always be missing. But in some places, there are traces of you. I feel them, and while it would be tempting to go looking for them, I actually don't. They find me: usually through almost inaudible whispers in my ear as I pass by somewhere. One example is that I … Continue reading Wisps of you.