At 5 A.M., Security Called To Say My Sister Had Movers—So I Told Them To Let Her In

my lungs could expand without bumping into old ghosts.

San Diego ended up on my list because of one simple thing: the ocean.

I had visited once as a teenager, a three-day trip with dad and mom that lived in my memory like a treasure. I remembered the way the air had smelled salty and sweet at the same time, the way the sun dipped into the water like continue reading …