Months ago, at the beginning of October, I headed south from San Fidel to Tucson to shoot Holly’s wedding. Along the way, I thought about moving to New York City, listened to music made by my beautiful friends, kept my token journal notes, and scribbled into my red book with steering wheel for a desk. […]
Holly Brown and I made friends in college. We became fast friends, however, by making cynical quips back and forth during our time as editors for The Juniatian, our newspaper. I don’t remember anymore any of the copy we edited or many of the many articles we wrote, but thinking about all those hours gives […]
As I sit in the darkening kitchen, I watch the wind that leads the storm shake the weeds outside the window. It is hot, hot, hot – each day, every day – and we need this rain, but it only teases. And the expansiveness I feel as I wait reminds me of driving across Arizona […]
