The Katya Chronicles
Roofing and Training in Paradise Teruo Nakamoto was right: Gina worked from sunup to sundown five days a week, and … Continue reading The Katya Chronicles
Roofing and Training in Paradise Teruo Nakamoto was right: Gina worked from sunup to sundown five days a week, and … Continue reading The Katya Chronicles
I try to catch up— to the woman climbing the hill ahead of me, the same rise of pavement I … Continue reading Chasing Hope
Bubbles float on air. Air On On Float Float On On Air Bubbles float on air. Bubbles are dazzling rainbow planets we escape … Continue reading Blowing Bubbles
Aren’t we great? Good Morning, Starbucks! Venti Me! I’m going for the bypass tomorrow. I woke up today and all … Continue reading Good Morning America
A cockroach militia lives underground in my plumbing. Peeking at me from behind drain stops, waiting for the last light … Continue reading Da Cockroach Times—February 20th, 2009
Mom says that a lot. She also blames you For anything bad that’s happened recently. She is on a fixed … Continue reading I Have No Idea
People used to tell me, “Lucky, You Live Hawaii.” Back in the day, when I was battered and bound in … Continue reading Nearing the End of the Tunnel?
I sleep with three others every night. Their official titles are “ Me”, “Myself”, and “I”. The bed is … Continue reading Me, Myself, And I
I have so much to be thankful for I still have hair. I am a lefty. I can still reach … Continue reading Thankful
Me: I spy something black and shiny with antennae slinking by the floor molding and raise my sprayer. Halt. Show yourself, … Continue reading Negotiations with Whim
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