Slow writer at work
Slow, writer
Slow, writer
What is it about Manhattan?
"I love you so much, but go away."
An excerpt from my essay in SEARCH WORK.
After Naomi Shihab Nye's poem, "Yellow Glove" (which I read in high school, it has stayed with me all these years) A neighbor texted to say she likes my coat. She happened to look out her window as I passed. "Thank you," I said.