SHADOWS
All my old boyfriends are
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Tag: old friends
KNOWING THE LIGHT
The way the light falls into my bathroom each morning in summer is known to me deeply like my name. I know it better than how to grow old retire or navigate social security. Its soft presence from the east, gently, predictably lifts me into the day. It’s only absent in storm but then still… Read More KNOWING THE LIGHT
LONG LAUGHTER
No laughter resonates like that of women beyond need of make-up and reach of girdles. Ladies for whom wrinkles rank in importance well below the dog’s recovery from Lyme disease and driving the neighbor to dialysis. No humor is quite so funny as old friends’ jibes about each other’s foibles and failings or jests about… Read More LONG LAUGHTER
A WELL TRAVELED HEART 