It’s always been the sky. In my unraveling I desperately wanted the river, and I found a way to get there. Now, every time I walk outside, the sky is putting on a show. Every day a new escapade. ...
My boys and I see pictures in the sky. We see big, bold, ridiculous, pictures sometimes, and we laugh and point. This is beginner imagination building that we have been doing since they were tiny. Now...
