Distance in 3 Attacks
It was the first time she ever remembered the length of her dog’s leash, and now she would know it forever. And she would know the meaning of that distance. It would stick in her memory as a time when…
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Dear Mom,
Though you wouldn’t have chosen it and didn’t feel like it, we were warriors together, you and I. I love you for giving me that.
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CONTINUE: a poem
Happy New Year 2020 everyone via CONTINUE: a poem
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Are you Indigenous Indian?
I searched my history and memories like they were typed pages holding secrets, hidden between words.
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Sometimes We Don’t Know
Inside I know everything is working out. Not by magic and not by force, but by letting possibilities unfold.
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Family, Friends, Donald Evans and Things Part 1
Life as she had known it was now memories and the trip to the Midwest seemed something of a karmic sorting.
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GPS on “Walk”…Wait, What?!
The GPS and I reconciled our differences, her British accent helped a lot with that.
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Long Stretches, Henry, and Strangers
It was so good to connect with another human and not keep a distance because of some stereotype that I can so easily project onto another.
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2 Rules Broken or…Wait a Minute…
eye holes in the back of my head, from Henry staring and saying, “It’s time, way past time to get out of this frikin’ car!”
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Shadows
Tomorrow we, Mr H and I, are off, with the intention of leaving at dawn and arriving in Barstow, CA.
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