Adjudicate
Notes on leaving Waikiki: Humidity feels like a wet sari slapped on my chest after a short trip to the bottom of a boiling teapot. The breeze balances it out. […]
Notes on leaving Waikiki: Humidity feels like a wet sari slapped on my chest after a short trip to the bottom of a boiling teapot. The breeze balances it out. […]
Written on the adhesive was her name, meaning it was her present. Wrapped in the silver paper. Topped with the bow. Her name was written in black marker on the […]
Hank’s sister is how I think of Julie. It’s not Julie’s fault. I don’t know that I’ve ever seen people change too much from sixteen to sixty-five. The way people […]