when you lead friends through the steps for their first time, you tell them that it’ll become more natural, this step-step-rockstep rhythm, until it’s like a heartbeat and they can’t scratch it out of their veins. you’ve seen it over and over, that fire light in people’s eyes as they stumble through the charleston for… Continue reading sing sing sing
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first friday
It’s 7:30pm, the clouds above are pink-lined and glowing, and the streets of Newberg are just beginning to come alive. “What’s that?” Annika asks, mid-crosswalk. It turns out that ‘that’ is a stand of free bananas fosters. I clutch my styrofoam cup close to my chest, look at Sarah with wide eyes, and mouth what… Continue reading first friday
pen pals
It started with my two cousins. We were so close that our aunt dubbed us (and still refers to us as) “the three musketeers,” but the 9 hour trip between our hometowns made spending time together a challenge. Letters became our way of bridging the gap. We weren’t very good at it, to be honest.… Continue reading pen pals
birdwatching (among other things)
this post was written in response to a prompt for a writing 200 class at George Fox University. My fourth grade teacher was a birdwatcher. I don’t remember much from that year of school, but the day he placed his bird-identification book on the document camera was one that exists vividly in my memories. His… Continue reading birdwatching (among other things)