Playlist Memories
“She stares blankly until Elvis Presley’s silky baritone moves through my iPhone. ‘Wise men say,’ he croons…”
“She stares blankly until Elvis Presley’s silky baritone moves through my iPhone. ‘Wise men say,’ he croons…”
“I’ve never seen a feather on the eggs in our fridge. I can’t tell dad this though. It will break his heart…”
“A beautiful, hauntingly pale woman surrounded by eerie blue tones wears a crimson necklace…”
“What I wanted was a big warm tub and a baby that just slipped right out like a little seal…”
“I call him Orion because under the blackest of skies he lies like a gentle beacon, embodying the spirit of a warrior…”
“Tell you about what, or rather, who was left behind—on the gravel road outside of my house…”
“On Aquidneck Island in Narragansett Bay, I picked up a little work as a bareboat skipper…”
“Many embraced vitriolic authoritarians, who blamed our problems on the easiest scapegoat available: the immigrant…”
The hospital room is crowded with chairs, monitors, an IV and the startling noise of my father’s breathing…