Hannah

but after all the trimming and changing and moving letting go and giving up - what do we have left but afterthoughts. Oh my god, I am queen of these ...

12. Timeless In an camper from the seventies, but in 2010, we let the aroma of a fire seep from our jeans -- into quilts my grandma made -- when ...

11. scared when we were on the hill together the trees seemed like a blanket on a window and the stars pierced through a dark that would keep us, preserved ...

10. I Could Not Be Brave A long, straight highway into the dark dark. Pine trees and cypress trees instead of street lights. Static on the radio instead of your ...

9. Looking up {written with Pengu} The sky is gray and leaking, but so so far away it is Blue. I watch the mountains form there, fists full of crushing ...

8. confounded in a dark car with dark windows and the light of a gas station in the rear view mirror we sat still in a machine of motion and ...

7. more nostalgia bare feet on the ground just beyond the path concrete in sight, but grass stalks bent to feel; paper in danger from the rain, held under cupped ...

6. Panicking It has been a year of closing my eyes and waiting to die on the rollercoaster. Surely, at the next bend, and the next drop me and all ...

5. thank you Each mouth of each babe will tell you that a plant needs dirt and water and sun, and I have dirt, and I cry so often, but ...

4. again, this year will be my best i am a sharpening knife, searing in the sun as each month my body works better, fits better in the world. saturday ...

3. anchor and buoy i am still waiting and watching every so often until it is true and it happens and i can shout at the top of my lungs ...

2. living dead i am sure you are on the other side of the lake i am sure because you told me in may that you would be there and ...

1. blind trust i do not even remember, but at the old house, my mom carried car keys in her mouth and coffee and a newspaper in her hands in ...

2009' ● 2010 ● 2011' ● 2013 ● 2014 ● 2015 ● 2017' ● 2018 ● 2020 0. what else would we write about? A year without you, without holding ...

Eek! Quite a few novel chapters in the Green Room now! Those always get me... Any formidable novel chapter-slayers around?!