Things I Learned This Month
April's small lessons, mostly learned the hard way.
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April's small lessons, mostly learned the hard way.
Noor takes the stairs. Then she doesn't.
A story told entirely through one saved voicemail.
The thermos falls. Eleven seconds becomes thirty.
A poem about rewriting the same thing until it finally sounds like what you meant.
A woman rides the same elevator every morning with a stranger who always smells like coffee and cinnamon.
I have a drawer full of notebooks with only the first twelve pages used. This is an apology to all of them.
Three ingredients, no oven, ten minutes. My mama made these for every gathering and now I make them when I miss home.
A poem about the strange tenderness of picking out fruit.
A short story about a woman who finds a stranger's grocery list in a shopping cart and can't stop thinking about it.
A poem about the quiet gap between late night and early morning, when the world belongs to no one.
Everyone's on social media. Nobody reads blogs. I started one anyway. Here's why.