Wednesday, December 30, 2020

I’d been fired from the band but was still living in the house, wondering what I should do next. Move away to a random town? Reconnect with an old girlfriend?

Wednesday, December 09, 2020

I was visiting Paris. Mom was there, Dad too. There were big stacks of big, old French money, those Francs the color of turned leaves. Mom wanted to dance.

It was the last day of high school. I felt melancholy of knowing I’d never see it all again.