Confessions of a Hoarder

  This morning my roommate came home with a small assortment of groceries. He packed them into his part of the fridge and took a few items up to his room. He does this all the time, just picks up a couple of things to get him through the next several days, then he eats…

Postpartum Reflections

There is a moment before dawn when the layers of darkness lift from the sky like a gradual garage door opening and the outlines of the trees become clear against the gray.  On the shadows of our wall, I can begin to make out the shapes of the tall trees waving away the black night.…