The one about Jonathan
No, no, no. Not that Jonathan.
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Really starry Stella
When your season arrives, you know. But until then, oh my stars, reality can be one ill-fitting suit.
Forever Loved: Jackie
There are goodbyes so long in coming, we come to expect that they will never come. When they come, they crash through us, a tsunami of tears that tear us to ribbons.
The terrible toes
Confusion is not known as a great beautifier. Case in point: the evolution of Hemingway.
Sweetness unfinished
Mid-August did not taste good at Tabby’s Place. Loss upon loss upon pummeling loss left a sour note of unfinished business.
This is not a test
Let us now pause to ponder the significance of stains. I speak not of the stains that smirch the towels and blankets of Tabby’s Place, but those stains — alright, blots — that blotch psychological examinations.
Epilogues: July 2018
Be it known: beautiful things get missed much too often. Case in point: Saturn just came really close to the moon. If we were looking, we could have seen four planets at once. Four. (Five, if you looked down at the one you were standing on.) Case in second point: Minneapolis could have shut down […]
It’s on!
The Linda Fund, that is. I rarely ask for donations in this space, but you bet your bouncy-house I’m gonna do so today. And I have help.
opportunity for donations to be matched, up to $22,000.
