Part of me wants to say, “I don’t know how this happened!” But I do.
yesterday i’m not sure what compelled me to seek out my copy of emily dickinson’s poetry, but i couldn’t leave for work until i had it in my hands. the front flap was tucked into the pages. i pulled it back, trying to set it right, when i noticed the signature hidden on the inside […]
I parked my silver hatchback at a meter in front of the bookstore with twenty minutes left of The Pisces audiobook to complete. Is it weird to sit in your car on a city street, listening to a book read at two times speed? Is there are way to do it without looking like a […]