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The shape of daily life.

The Process Begins–Written June 11

The night is frenetic with sounds. Jazz on the street, neon rushing up. I want to dissolve and pour myself around my son like a protective coating covering his little hands, his delicate eyelids with veins like a network of rivers, lashes delicate like a forest of ferns.
We are moving. Everything in my life […]

My Merry Month of May In Bullet Points

* Put our house on the market two weeks ago & get 6 offers. Navigate the process of a bidding war & accept an offer; then realize we’ll very shortly have no place to live.
* Pack 3.5 month old Bean into car and make our way to Our new city (totally last minute–after discovering […]