So i sorta just fell out the closet with mom. She now knows that her girl ain’t no heterosexual. i don’t know how i thought it would go, when it happened… truth be told, i thought she would die not knowing. Here’s what i didn’t want to have happen… i didn’t want to open the … Continue reading
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last supper
i’ve wanted to write about this restaurant since i left a bright Cleveland sidewalk and walked through the rusty old bank doors… as my eyes adjusted to its quirky architecture and art, i was sold. When i tasted the food? i was sprung… loved the experience. It’s called Touch Supper Club. You can visit the … Continue reading
hold my hand
i’m driving into the parking garage at work… behind a long line of cars… slowly snaking up levels in search of the elusive sweet parking spots. At some point, with my elbow balanced on the car door handle, i begin to absentmindedly stroke my cheek. Within seconds, i’m thinking how it feels when His controlled … Continue reading
