He “owns” a CVS shopping cart. He keeps it parked by the bench where he sleeps. The cart seems to serve as his closet, pantry, and treasure chest. His skin looks like worn leather, dark from the endless Florida sun that he rarely gets to escape. His curly brown hair almost reaches his shoulders. IContinue reading “shopping cart.”
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espresso and eleven hours of sleep.
Today I feel a bit unstoppable. I am not sure if it’s the lovely weather, or the fact that I got eleven hours of sleep last night, or the Americano in my system. But it’s nice. My attitude is top notch and I’ve really been noticing how this has impacted every interaction I have. WithContinue reading “espresso and eleven hours of sleep.”
answers to rhetorical questions.
While watching a train go around a track with a two year old for two hours, I thought I’d answer some rhetorical questions in my head. Where does the time go? I like to think sweet time goes into little memory rooms. That’s why “time flies when you’re having fun.” Your mind knows you’ll wantContinue reading “answers to rhetorical questions.”
book reviews.
This is my new sneaky way to get reading in when the store is slow. I thought I’d share a few book reviews. The Fault in our Stars by John Green. Recommended by Erica and the librarian at her school. I know what you’re thinking…the movie looks so so sappily sad. You might be right.Continue reading “book reviews.”
never.
I took Sangria Kia to the shop to get her some new oil. Conveniently across the street nestled between giant oaks and skinny palm trees is the library. Erica got me hooked on the Divergent books but unfortunately all the kiddos are hooked, too, and they aren’t available. Veronica Roth started writing Divergent while sheContinue reading “never.”
humidity free.
The humidity saw its shadow and has left Tampa for a few days. It’s gorgeous. People are chirping and birds are humming. It’s insane. Diana and I are stuck in the outfitters today. A customer came in about an hour ago and said, “It’s beautiful. You should be outside.” She said almost in a condensingContinue reading “humidity free.”
opinions.
“We’re God’s plan and we always have been. We aren’t just supposed to be observers, listeners, or have a bunch of onions. We’re not here to let everyone know what we agree and don’t agree with, because frankly, who cares? Tell me about the God you love; tell me about what He has inspired uniquelyContinue reading “opinions.”
c’est la vie, Shakespeare.
I was joking with friends over too many cups of coffee about how it never works when I’m “set up” with someone. It’s complicated, because I’ll end up falling for that person’s friend or their godfather instead of the person “intended” for me and then it’s a real mess. If everything had been left alone, IContinue reading “c’est la vie, Shakespeare.”
14 miles.
Grandpa and I go to the pool on Tuesdays while Grandma runs errands and it’s the highlight of my week. After his stroke, his short term memory is no longer in working order…sometimes I think he knows who I am and then other times I’m not sure. He always knows that I’m someone he caresContinue reading “14 miles.”
exchange.
Magic. The musician sings like a mix of Bob Marley and Shawn McDonald as he drums on his guitar. It’s my first time at the Oxford Exchange in Tampa and it feels like magic. A bookstore opens up to a coffee house, which opens to a two-story parlor with live music and a restaurant withContinue reading “exchange.”