i drive out of the airport having arrived home from seattle, windows rolled down, music blaring, the smell of actual campfires from a mile away on the beach wafting over the 405 freeway south, the golden light of the afternoon weaving its way around buildings, cars, and palm trees. and abruptly stopping. and sitting in […]
Author Archives: Tara
• someone needs to go back to english class •
jeff texted me while i was out with the kids this morning and said “sign into IM when you get home.” so i did. me: hey babe, what did you need? him: im working on some stuff and just want you at my beckon call. me: is that how you think that is spelled/said? him: […]
fly, her solo
if she had had more than one afternoon to learn this, SHE WOULD HAVE NAILED IT!