Friendship
I Didn’t Watch The Ball Drop
We put our kid to bed at 9, and then, me and my wife followed shortly after instead of pushing ourselves like two adults watching their youth die slowly. Ordinarily I would make a huge thing about the new year. I think most years I needed it to be new. I wanted to believe so badly that we can get a fresh start or reset the beginning of every new year.
By Dan-O Vizziniabout a year ago in Poets
The Key Between Stranger Realms - Day Eleven
On this unordinary morning, I am lost in a way that has become awfully familiar. We are not here. But we are, aren’t we? The routine has been upheaved for the first and final holiday. I sit at the thrifted kitchen table, sipping instant coffee with a sprinkle of cinnamon for a little something special.
By Sam Eliza Greenabout a year ago in Poets
