Harboring Ghosts
-There are certain places that harbor ghosts, they keep them, but don’t allow them free reign. This is why, as I look out the window and I’m turning right onto DeLacey, I see her. Not her, not as she ever was, but the only way I can see her now. A sense of her perhaps, or the only part of her left with me, quickly fading, so that as I sit at the very top of the parking structure, the one her and I came to years ago, I worry about the name I should give her memory or what […]