It’s been cold, and it’s been raining, and I’ve carried box after box until my feet were about to explode. We’ve bought flooring, we’ve bought paint, we’ve bought pizza. Right now I’m sitting in what-will-become-my-office, looking out the window at a perfect evening sky. I am tired beyond belief, I am aching in muscles I didn’t [...]
Posts from ‘June, 2008’
can’t stop
I’m doing it again. What do I pack? What must I bring? I write lists longer than my suitcase. Sunscreen. Wet wipes. Aloe vera gel. Bug spray. Do I need to bring bug spray? Are there mosquitos in Amalfi? Ridiculous. If we should need it I know where the farmacia in Amalfi is. Should that be closed, I know where the [...]
dinner poetry
buses and trains
moving on up
The walls are bare, the cupboards are empty, we eat on paper and plastic. My nails are disintegrating after too many hours spent cleaning the kitchen. I have lost count of how many boxes I have packed, but there never seems to be enough boxes left. There are things everywhere. We have lived here for five [...]


