amber’s parents must have had a good chuckle when she sprouted her first firery brown hair.
i forget how to make eye contact.
"I am of Ithaca and sailed for Troy,
a comrade of unfortunate Ulysses;
my name is Achaemenides.”
i forget words.
"You knew in five minutes, I knew in a sentence."
i forget how to eat.
"Art, in itself, is an attempt to bring order out of chaos.”
the rise and fall of the tides.
a rape in upper manhatten.
the phases of the moon.
a diagnosis of cerebral palsy.
a butterfly garden in august.
i am afraid.