I’m in there.
Do it. Do it now.
important things
long dead, unknown, still desired
downtown
looking from below
a little more
K-Pop
blur of pink
top
The Streets of San Francisco
Bench
Second Hand
I wasn’t a reader of Nancy Drew or The Hardy Boys. I remember being little and going to the small local library with my mom and getting stacks of picture books, taking them home and going through them with such intense quiet delight. But there are no memories of books between that time and 6th grade. I must have been reading but I don’t know what. I didn’t read any of the The Great Brain books or any Roald Dahl. Continue reading “Second Hand”
Any other name
*flirty surprise*
Basic Escape Planning
That Darn Cat
Summer, 1978 (maybe)
