Drag Queens, Port Wine Stains & Not-So-Under Undercover Cops
I looked at Miss Gilpin’s lovely brown hair and resisted the urge to stroke the perfect flip grazing her shoulders, to bury my head on her shoulder and finger the … Continue reading
Caprese, Footballs, Guilt & Telephone Calls
When I woke up at Joel’s apartment, there was only a table lamp throwing a puddle of low golden light near the sofa I was on. I knew instantly where … Continue reading
Embryos, TeePees & Arcueil
My daughter was one of them. When she took root inside me, she wasn’t alone. Another one dug in too. They were my blastocysts, beautiful, multi-cellular, and cultivated by the … Continue reading
Gold Nuggets
Each week, here will rest a few nuggets from the Revisionistas work-in-progress. “Sulphur Springs, Texas was two counties south of Oklahoma by the Lone Star’s Arkansas shoulder. If Texas were … Continue reading
