When the Healing Place Exploded
Clothes, plants, and broken aluminum doors on balconies—all was inside out.
...moreClothes, plants, and broken aluminum doors on balconies—all was inside out.
...more“A poem cannot exist without form or structure, just like the human body can’t operate without a skeleton.”
...moreWhy was he so broken? And why did his broken make me feel broken, too?
...moreEach bug in the water is one less bug on my fruit, I tell myself, ignoring the truth: under the soil, another is born.
...moreThere’s no blueprint for any of this. If there were, I would have read it by now.
...moreIn my eight years as a Mad Men fan, the series has repeatedly prompted me to reflect on parenting.
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