Killing Starlings (we’re all mad here)
Killing Starlings It’s kill your darlings, I know, but Starlings are more poetic. They flew around my sister’s front lawn in Santa Fe the summer she went mad. I tried…
We’ll Always Have NOLA (drinks in the quarter)
We’ll Always Have Nola I wasn’t in a great place when we drove to New Orleans for my birthday. It wasn’t really my idea, or my first or even second…
If I Could Talk I’d Tell You (she forgot to mention)
If I Could Talk I’d Tell You It is not easy to communicate when things begin going sideways. Outside of a major transgression, falling out of love can be easy…
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