I wake up the next morning, fresh and early. Well, not fresh, actually. I never even brushed my teeth yesterday evening. And not exactly early, either. It’s 10:30 am. But I’
Opening Image: Sarah And Leia Cook Dinner
Sarah and I are standing in the kitchen, cooking dinner. Or, more precisely, Sarah is cooking, and I am helping. Our kitchen isn’t the newest.
When I wrote this scene it first came out with a different ending, which I decided to change. Sort of fascinating though.
The woman in front of me is feeling anxious. She is
The woman in front of me is feeling anxious. She is chattering, telling me about her life in fast-paced, disorganized bits. “And then he said I hadn’t done the job that I’
I belonged somewhere once.
Once I belonged somewhere.
I walked under the trees once
And the trees whispered to me
Of the air that breathes itself
You are the air, the trees said