Here we go again, another near year between posts. It’s not for want of whoa.
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life will change
All the contradictions at once.
A year of unyielding extremes. -
powerful, primal stuff
Lucien is six months old, yay! But this post is about my boobs.
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Flipped
Their kids sold the house ’cause take the money and run. The flippers painted it black.
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Better Angels
As a Travis County precinct chair with hundreds of door-hangers, Arthur has knocked on hundreds of doors.
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accoladen
We are more than our building.
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dour thoughts
There are things I will never recover. There are things I shouldn’t keep.
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Tropical Sturm und Drang
I love storms, the rain, the rush, but already this is ridiculous and a little scary.
Narratives
Longer posts of creative nonfiction.
