Holy Moments
I finish the scene that has been torturing me for over a week and push my leather chair back. My back is tight and so are my hamstrings. I ran 20 miles on Sunday and it is Tuesday now, a …
Tag: childhood
Spring Break is a Misnomer
Monday morning. 7 a.m. EST. Sparrows chirp outside my window. It’s too early for damn chirping birds. “Mom, you gotta wake up. Ben and I had a food fight,” Jim urges in his shatter-glass voice. “Huh? What? Why? You what?” …