Love: You Were Just A Boy I woke up this morning, coming back from a dream, with your name on my tongue, with your face behind my eyelids- magnified smile.  Did any of that really happen?  It feels like a dream, like another life, another girl.  Where did that go? It isn’t about you, It’s…

I am my father’s daughter. It’s in the shape of my face and the way my eyes crinkle up when I laugh. My height and the way I run like an ostrich, that’s all my daddy. It’s the way I spin whimsical stories,  and in the way I settle down with a creak of my…

Another excerpt from my memoir… Morgana and Warren accompanied me to the park where I was going to meet up with Kael for the fireworks. After texting a bit, we’d decided that this would be kind of a fun double date. I was wearing daisy dukes, a crop top, and sandals; my hair was in…