Amtrak/Camel Cigarettes
Previously published on Medium.com When I was ten, I began to travel by myself. I was independent and rarely got homesick. For some reason, I
Previously published on Medium.com When I was ten, I began to travel by myself. I was independent and rarely got homesick. For some reason, I
The heat, the blessed sun. Let this much be mine. The morning dew, the cobwebs, the yellowing leaves. My breath, my wrinkled skin, my shaky
Between the ages of ten and fourteen, I attended a fundamentalist Christian sleep-away camp where my mother went when she was a girl. It was
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