Dear Mom

Dear Mom

Your endless love, your little bird bones, the dark green waters of your soul.

Writing About Camp is Not Camp

Writing About Camp is Not Camp

Writing about Camp is the least Camp thing we can do. But for your edification, we’ll dip our toes into the controversial.

Wounds in Messiah Sandals

Wounds in Messiah Sandals

I asked if you kept the old habits. You smiled without teeth and said, “the best place to hide track marks is between your toes.” You wear your wounds so plain in your messiah sandals.