radio, news — Naomi Buck Palagi
I. Imagine me sitting at a chipped laminate table, an old farm house. Legs slouched open under gray skirt. This morning I wasn’t even sad. Imagine me sitting there as door to the living room bangs… Continue reading
I. Imagine me sitting at a chipped laminate table, an old farm house. Legs slouched open under gray skirt. This morning I wasn’t even sad. Imagine me sitting there as door to the living room bangs… Continue reading