The Beautiful Things

The Beautiful Things

The first time I saw the box, I thought it was beautiful, which should probably have been enough of a warning, although I have never been particularly good at recognizing…
The Costume That Fit

The Costume That Fit

The costume was in a box labeled HALLOWEEN in my mother's handwriting. I found it three months after she died. There were other things in the box. A string of…
The First Generation

The First Generation

There is something I have only recently begun to understand about being the first generation. You are never entirely alone. Not even when you are sitting at the kitchen table…