SFV: Sanctuary
The valley’s not really magic. When I was a kid I thought it was, because when you drive north on the 405 there’s a moment when you come over the hill and you see the valley laid out beneath you. At...
View ArticleDenny’s
It was too difficult and familiar tonight. I didn’t want to call you back but your message said you’d finished rehearsal and you were hungry and wanted to meet us. You joined our table, tried to join...
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View ArticleEleven
I was eleven when a new strip mall opened on Laurel Canyon and Roscoe. There was a Mervyn’s, a 31 Flavors, a supermarket, a Filipino restaurant, a hallmark store and a Chuck E. Cheese. I think that...
View ArticleKicking in Malibu
This is why the kick reminds us that we are alive: Malibu. I can feel my bones and muscles inside me, breaking, stretching. My skin is hot and bumpy, my hair hurts where it is attached to my scalp....
View ArticleDrive
In Farmington, New Mexico, we stayed in a motel that had a pool and a ping-pong table. One night we went to a high school baseball game and ate in a Pizza Hut while we watched cars cruising the tiny...
View ArticleSeventeen
I remember the first time I left town after having a boyfriend. I don’t know if he was really a boyfriend because he still had a wife. I was in England for a week or maybe ten days. When I returned...
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