On Sparks

"We were never in love, but oh, God, we could have been." You are the last to leave my room, though I tried to nonverbally the whole evening to ensure that this was not my intention. We stand and talk about nothing, but it all sounds so clear when you say it. I do not… Continue reading On Sparks

I talk about water families

Family in the important sense of the word. I have a very good friend whose family basically adopted me, but the thing is that even if I were never to have met them, they would be my family anyway. My friend has always been my sister, and her brothers and sisters my brothers and sisters,… Continue reading I talk about water families