My earliest memory of a daytime talk show is late at night. I was about seven years old, and I was in front of the television with my mother and teenage brother. It was getting to be my bedtime.
I have a question... A little boy playing on an indoor playground - a wooden one, dripping with paint, yellow red blue, on a rainbow swirl carpet, under rectangles you can push up on
There’s a person who shows up in photographs, flush with life. I have never seen so much life in one person. Tonight I like to imagine her in some old southern city