Austin, TX – July 11, 2003
He called again the midnight I touched a coyote.
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He called again the midnight I touched a coyote.
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Things I am afraid of, in no particular order:
1. Heights
2. Peanuts
3. Death by drowning
4. Pain
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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…]
From either the goodbye party or the dream that had come after, she remembered the following: a Ferris wheel, a broken drumstick, the smell of tulips, and a lot of plural nouns ending on “i”. [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…]