“I’m not about big spaces,” said she grimly, mouth pursed, a little tangy around the edges. “I’m all about the small ones. Corners, the tiny gaps between the stools around the table. I’d slip into that. I’m content with the
From afar, a trumpet resounded without a tune sang a dog in a four-pawed cadence silence the trees danced along the march. Footsteps drummed in a celebration of summer like no other, the sun lit up with a smile from
There are things I must learn to do, yet before, I count to ten. One, not everything is solved by impulse. Two, you procrastinate too much. Three, nothing is too big. Four, nothing is too little. Everything has weight. Weigh
This is the year we made decisions and gripped them strongly as if they were palms of someone else’s hands even if they were the wrong kind. We stood by them; no — we stood by us, and stayed still
