September 8, 2009
The bedroom. Four o’clock sunlight reaches through the blinds and slants like cursive across the wall. I could see it if I open my eyes. I lie there, two fists full of blanket tucked under my chin, holding on to these cotton fibers like they’re the only true thing I know. As though what I […]
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September 1, 2009
Last winter, my sister and my kids and I visited Kitt Peak Observatory, not far from Tucson. I remember something that the observatory guide said that night, “When we look at the sky, we’re looking at the past.” That one sentence has clung to me for all these months. I know it’s a scientific explanation […]
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