Sun and the Moon
I ran over a skunk today. I laughed as I smelt it. I laughed before realizing. Before realizing that the Sun and the Moon will one day collide.
I ran over a skunk today. I laughed as I smelt it. I laughed before realizing. Before realizing that the Sun and the Moon will one day collide.
Hanging on the back of a flower-wheeled motorcycle with a noose around his neck, he holds a keychain and her coat with one hand. A Charley Brown Christmas Tree wedged under his armpit dangles with a clay pot at its end. He, like the girl,… Read More »Harold E Maude Movie Poster
“Oh child of God. Ohhh, child?” mellifluous, her words reverberate. Me? I think as I point at my chest. She nods from across Church Street, through the masses, atop the hand-laid bricks that tumble below our feet—it is I she seeks out, and it is… Read More »Oh Child of God
I guess sometimes life is about the little things. The moments when you help a friend or make a new one. The times you talk all night because the person on the other line can’t imagine being alone. Or when you give a friend a… Read More »The Little Things