Sharing a few feelings I am feeling right now, and wishing you a happy weekend!
My dad called me yesterday while I was outside in our yard with the kids. Sitting on a sunny patch on the front stoop, I answered the call with a, "hi dad." To which he responded with a loud and crackly, "there is [crackle crackle] mail [crackle] can't read sender [crackle] ... [fizzz]." No greetings.… Continue reading Essay: Someone on Malibu Drive