we spent the morning looking for glass on the shore. cool october wind ripped across our jeans and the sea grass was high. fort bragg, calif...

after my shower last night, i looked in the mirror. the tiny, silver rimmed one cleverly masking the medicine cabinet. with its still damp...

source it's january. and you know what that means. nope, not resolutions. or gym memberships. or black eyed peas and collard greens. ...

i got to bed late last night. it wasn't for lack of trying. goodness knows, i tried. tried to slip under the covers before eleven. to ...

i sit in a chair all day at my job. for eight hours, my bones hibernate. locked in place, the only movement being my fingers on the keyboa...

my little brother texted me today. this is common. we talk, and usually see each other, every day. but this time was different. he was te...

when i was growing up, a pink, laminated piece of paper was displayed on our refrigerator. a relic of my days in pigtails and ribbons, the p...