You think it would be easy, right?
I stepped outside of my apartment to head to an afternoon cooking class and I was overtaken by a sudden sensation of weightlessness.
I stopped moving.
It is finally quiet.
I’m not perfect.
It’s like I’m always saying hello when you’re saying goodbye. And you’re saying “one more time” when I’m saying “I’m done.” Continue reading
Human beings like to fit in. It’s kind of our thing: it’s what we do. It makes us feel better about ourselves, fitting in, being part of a group. Continue reading
Is there a right way to settle into a new town?