tomorrow. i make the last leg of the journey home. today. i hold close the truth of the past week. yesterday. i squeezed. giggled. and waved to the story girls as they drove down the short drive of the lodge. each heading home filled with their own thoughts of the days we each set our [...]

we lay there & looked up at the night sky & she told me about stars called blue squares & red swirls & i told her i’d never heard of them. of course not, she said, the really important stuff they never tell you. you have to imagine it on your own. ~brian andreas, story people when i [...]