dreams – mabel lee

Goodbye, April

“Just as a flower does not choose its color, we are not responsible for what we have come to be. Only once you realize this do you become free.” Thursday, April 4th, 2013. April has arrived, the month of picnics, the emergence of sunglasses, the stirrings of inner life after the inertia of cold months.Continue reading “Goodbye, April”

In Which You Lose Control

It seems silly and mundane, but I’ve recently conquered my fear of driving. After eight years of inhabiting cities with decent public transportation, Philadelphia now means a new job, a new life, new necessities, and giving some TLC to an old car. I believe that my nervousness at having to maneuver a car was alwaysContinue reading “In Which You Lose Control”