stuck

I stood in the middle of the sidewalk. Cold mist fell on my tense body. I could not move. The signpost supported my immobile body. People passed and still, I stood. Unnoticed. Alone. Stuck. Frozen. Unable to move forward, I could not turn back. Far from home, I needed help. No one, I have no … Continue reading stuck

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my city. my fall.

Have you ever felt like you had something so good you never wanted to give it up? Maybe it was a house or a favorite sweater. Maybe your first car or a best friend. Maybe even a school project or a favorite recipe. Liz Phair had her favorite pair of underwear...┬áIn my very first post … Continue reading my city. my fall.