inside my skull

His voice knocks inside my skull, ricochets between my ears. His cries infest me with insomnia. He wants to see his little girl again. So I transcribe his story. Scribble what he dictates, tap insistent words and phrases into my computer. Intent on shutting him up. He wants to picnicContinue Reading

lately googling

We can all relate to finding unpleasant surprises when Googling ourselves, right? I mean, who hasn’t stumbled across unflattering pictures, scathing reviews, and their books classified in the p0rn section? Anyone? Hello? Okay, maybe I’m the only soul with these problems. But I found an interesting recommendation while Googling theContinue Reading