by Elizabeth | Mar 18, 2009 | Uncategorized
I am at the San Francisco airport waiting for my plane back to Phoenix. The week that precedes my sitting here is bulging at my metaphysical seems. My bags, too, are more full. I carry new things. I wanted all along to write down so many details, so many finite...
by Elizabeth | Mar 15, 2009 | Uncategorized
I am in northern California, staying in a house on the edge of the earth, literally. The view from our liberally windowed house is the rocky, moody coast of the Pacific Ocean. It seems turned around, on the wrong side. It feels like it should all be flipped...
by Elizabeth | Mar 11, 2009 | Uncategorized
I am the proud new parent of a female long board. Her name is Scrap. My friend, Terry, my home bro, took me to buy her. The store was well-stocked with skateboards of all sizes, colors and shapes. Some brightly colored ones called out to me, those with yellow wheels...
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