“glow” (from memoir “whitegirrrl”) short chapter

It’s Christmas and you are stringing up strands of tiny multi-colored lights.  They’re everywhere in your apartment, like your friend from Hollywood had hers, once.  Every room is bathed in glow, and it’s romantic in lowlight.  It’s your second real place, and it has a little kitchen with a vintage stove that’s tiny, with a […]