I remember a time, years and years and years ago. Something had made me angry. Made me furious. I can’t remember today what it was. But I can taste the fury that was coursing thru my brain. You came into my room. In the midst of the storm. You sat me down on the edge […]
Tag Archives: memory
Being Consistent
Mon, 31 Oct 2011, 09:24 PM (-06:00)
I looked over at him sitting at the table next to me as he opened his laptop. It wasn’t his usual black monstrosity. It was silver and sleek and had a white bitten-out Apple on the cover. “You have a Mac!” He turned slowly and said, “That’s what you said three weeks ago.” Right. Credit for […]