“This Is How You Become an Editor I wanted to be reckless. I also needed to eat.” A good example of an oxymoron!
I don’t know whether I should be insulted or not. I’m usually not very good at figuring these kinds of things out.
I’ve never been in a war, but my family has lived with the aftereffects for generations
Wobbly script on folded pages tucked into my recipe box along with a jumble of cards and clippings. Cheap paper torn from a notepad like the ones sold in grocery stores. One pink page, one yellow, the edges discolored. I never confuse this recipe with others. The fragmented lines carry me to my great-grandmother’s tidy […]