There are probably 14 little stickies on my dish soap bottle right now. Al in little clusters here and there, most of them around the top shoulders by the bottle’s squeeze top.
You know, those little stickers that come on apples, tomatoes, bananas….
Our love is a symphony you know? But more like the kindergarten variety with sandpaper blocks and chewed up maracas and a rainbow xylophone with a crocodile tail and eyes. Because it’s not like our opus will be Mozart and a million trilling runs of violin or fife. Our life together takes a stilted beat and lopping, loping tones that slap against the rhythms […]