Can I describe the feeling of freedom? Sometimes I’m driving home from something as simple as shopping. I tossed a couple George Washingtons across a grubby counter, grabbed my bags of unglamorous food, shoved it in the back of my car, and took off. And yet, as I drive home wielding copious bags of off-brandContinue reading “driving home from the grocery store”
To become an adult You must realize You are utterly incapable and can’t do anything And yet choose Daily To do exactly that— Anything and Everything and a whole lot of Somethings.
a fast food worker wields a mop. she washes floors to the sound of children laughing on the playground. one stops to look at her. he watches the girl with interest, although the people around her see only a lowly fast food worker. in fact, to most, she’s invisible. but the little boy notices her.Continue reading “glass”