Favorite Quotes: 
 ...fine lines bracket her mouth, parentheses around a lifetime of words I was not around the hear. 
 It is one of those summer days that feel like a memory welling up in your throat. 
 ...in the darkest crease of the night, that she would love me until the moon lost its footing in the sky. 
 One at a dinner party I heard my father say that even though he was old old old, in his heart he was twenty-one. So maybe there's a place in your life you wear out like a rug, or even better, like the soft spot on the couch, and no matter what happens to you, you come back to that.