This week we asked you to send us a blurb, a sketch, a list, or a simple thought that you felt memorable. Here are some glimpses inside your life:
Mary Catherine Neal
March 4th, 2020
Last night kissing brought me back to life and then quickly turned me cold again. It reminded me of a passage in the bell jar where Esther comes home from a night out and takes a bath and becomes ‘pure again like a newborn baby’. The trouble is I don’t have a bathtub.
I spent a weekend on the Choptank River with Stan and Pam and my family. Stan has Japanese characters on his hands that I looked at and wondered what they meant.
Nobody would tell me when I was a kid.
I still don't know.
Rose Alee Martinez