Taos Pueblo, NM – July 21, 2003
One of the things I had always liked about him…[Click on image for more…]
One of the things I had always liked about him…[Click on image for more…]
Matthew has the type of hands that look like elephants, because even though he isn’t that old, he has the wisdom of a thing that over time has grown tough skin and sad eyes. [Click on image for more…]
Javelina, it turns out, are not pigs. Javelina are members of the peccary family, a group of hoofed mammals originating in South America. My children are wanted to be javelina. [Click on image for more…]
Are my teeth black, she wants to know.
She has just eaten a half a pound of licorice bears. I let her do these things on long car rides, because when she is belted in she can’t get into too much trouble, and because the car is the only place on earth that it is legal and encouraged to strap your child to something else and make that thing go speeding past other speeding things. [Click on image for more…]
I’ve been taking a lot of baths lately. It might be because of my ears. [Click on image for more…]
He called again the midnight I touched a coyote.
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I was hanging up posters about Nacho when I saw her. Nacho had been missing for three days, but Doris had been lost all her life. [Click on image for more…]
It was one of those days when the excruciating and ridiculous ordinariness of existence had caught up with me, but I was trying to be happy so I went and got myself a sandwich. [Click on image for more…]
This used to be the Map Room, a sloping storage space under the eaves of a dormer, where my uncle would go when he wanted to find somewhere else. [Click on image for more…]
When she was in her early twenties, my grandmother wore long strands of pearls and drank bathtub gin, and she looked at men when they talked to her, and when they didn’t. [Click on image for more…]