Monday night, across the dark parking lot, the last time I will see Henry in the capacity of being my boss. I'm walking towards the truck, Trish and Henry are already a row or two away, and from across all that asphalt comes Henry's voice ( Read more... )

"He turned then and ran, head down, eyes shut against the hot salt tears, sneakers digging against the sand, and if there was a way to go up and up, up to some gull's-eye view one would have seen only him, only his tracks, in all that gray day; Jack Sawyer, twelve and alone, running back towards the inn, Speedy Parker forgotten, his voice nearly ( Read more... )

This all came about because we were talking about how I used to embarassingly, like... love Kevin Costner.

Kim: "I mean, once I got older, I tried. I watched that one movie, you know... with the baseball, and the girl..."
Katie: "Oh, I totally know what you're talking about. Goddamnit, what's the name? It's orange."
Kim: "Yeah! Yeah, it is. Here, ( Read more... )

::kiss::

I love you, myKatie.

I Go Back to the House for a Book
Billy CollinsI turn around on the gravel ( Read more... )