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  • Oh, to fly

    There was a nighthawk flying over my head last night at the softball game.
    I first noticed it as I got pummeled at homeplate, my glove flying off of my left hand, an “oomph!” bursting from me as I hit the…

  • Overtime for my brain

    i’ve been thinking a lot about anteaters, david sedaris, why 3-D glasses tire the eyes, how to find more quiet time with my husband, and why glass can be melted down into sand.

    i’ve been thinking about child labor, diamond mines,…

  • Portrait of the Artist as a 40 Year Old Woman

    The thought of being creative isn’t really something an artist sits around and ponders. There isn’t time.

    What they do sit around and ponder is amazingly ludicrous. I remember in third grade staring at my hands, poring over my skin…