Gillian Maple Greer. she’s the size of a mango and the length of a large naner. and i love mangos & naners. i’ve had a lot of difficult feelings throughout the first half of this pregnancy. feelings of despair & discontentedness. the double move while in the midst of it has only amplified many of … Continue reading gillian maple greer.
at the front of the parking space there was a large, circular cement block with a pole that extended upwards. nobody wanted that parking space because it couldn’t be used as a pull-through spot at the end of the work day. i didn’t mind backing out — so i took it every single day. it … Continue reading ‘. . south to drop off, north to pick up. . . ‘