Wednesday, March 29, 2006
Thursday, March 02, 2006
Root beer floats, the weight room, makeup and hand lotion, penny slots and a sauna, lazy mornings and movies, ranting, silence and tears helped me find my little sister. She was not where I thought I left her a few years back, or maybe it was even longer ago. I felt her in a space less defined by my placement of her in my life and much more defined by everything about her. And it was good.