Hannah

When will be the last time I kiss the pads of your feet? Words only ever to be heard from your lips have already faded into memory and desperate lines ...

When I call out for you in my final hours, it will be for the you who sat beside us on the bench of the light green piano shedding its ...

Makes me so angry for you. And for every woman who has been there.

Ahhhhhhhh

Too distracted, needs a second careful look I remember the way my heart lifted the first time you drank from a straw -- how silly, you will say, so easy ...

Outside Drogueria Emilio Lopez It is the early autumn still spiked with summer, sunglasses and polished wood shining back the noonlight, and I am tied to the laundry shredding itself ...

I held a bocadillo in the steaming streets of Pamplona and was sure I would have many more, The clouds broke into blue sky just as we packed up to ...

In León Warmed up on shandies over underwhelming tapas we squeezed our way through bodied crowds de barrio humedo al barrio romantico, just to see. Suddenly the buildings were slick ...

I will go with this one! God bless the God who sent these small bent fingers to me who taught me to hold my breath through pain and sent me ...

God bless the God who sent these small bent fingers to me who taught me to hold my breath through pain and sent me where I would learn to sacrifice ...

I wish you said happy birthday or asked how much he has grown, but you are busy inside your church and we are sunning by wide windows pattered by lilting ...

Thanks for returning the favor. #15 made me cry for real. But then #16 shook me back to my senses with its strength - yes!!!!!

There was a day I sat and felt a buzzing behind my left ear -- in some other life on some other plane, I had been shot in the head ...

I wish he had died just for a little so I could wrap my head around the honor it should have been to cut his curling toenails or even just ...

Late, but still here! There is a version of the room where we are flipping through pictures on a phone, or was it a page of Kafka's diary, but nevermind ...