talk was cheap and useless. Action was what mattered. And me, I was moving. Now, again, always.

“I eased back on my elbows, tilting my head back to look up at the sky, which wa…”

“I’d only met him once, at the mall. He was tall, with a big floppy shock of blo…”

“Pieces and parts were always easier to process. The full picture, the entire st…”

“My mother was strong, in all the ways I was weak. She fell, she hurt, she felt.…”