Kissing George was a little like rolling in caramel after spending years surviving off rice sticks.
AIMEE BENDERIt was like we were exchanging codes, on how to be a father and a daughter, like we’d read about it in a manual, translated from another language, and were doing our best with what we could understand.
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I could feel the tears beginning to collect in my throat again, but I pushed them apart, away from each other. Tears are only a threat in groups.
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You’re the perfect girl’, he said, rubbing his chin. ‘You expect nothing.
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When the light at Vernon turned green, we stepped into the street and George grabbed my hand and the ghosts of our younger selves crossed with us.
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And the warmth of the music inside her, did she believe, for even one glorious second, that her passion had arrived?
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Sometimes, she said, mostly to herself, I feel I do not know my children…
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My lover is experiencing reverse evolution.
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I watched as she added a question mark at the end. Arc, line, space, dot.
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There’s a gift in your lap and it’s beautifully wrapped and it’s not your birthday.
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But the sky is interesting, it changes all the time.
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I knew if I ate anything of hers again, it would lkely tell me the same message: help me,
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That at the same time of this very intimate act of concentrating so carefully on the details of our mother’s palm and fingertips.
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With my hand in his, I looked at all the apartment buildings with rushes of love, peering in the wide streetside windows that revealed living rooms painted in dark burgandies and matte reds.
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It seems the best work I do is when I am really allowing the unconscious to rule the page and then later I can go back and hack around and make sense of things.
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We’re all getting too smart. Our brains are just getting bigger and bigger, and the world dries up and dies when there’s too much thought and not enough heart.
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But what I kept wondering about is this: that first second when she felt her skirt burning, what did she think?
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