We walked towards the levee, brown lunch bags swinging like crinkly extensions of our hands, floppy sandals on our feet, and the wind in our hair. We were free. It was still warm enough on a Saturday afternoon
Sitting Side by Side
Unpopular Choices and the Love of my High School Heart
A note about this piece: I almost didn’t post it. I felt silly, like there are more important things going on in our world and our country. But here’s the thing…I felt JOY while thinking and writing this. And I