Lisa LovingThe Story was Always About ChangeRight now I am thinking about sea glass. Specifically, the exhilaration of wandering the edge of the surf, eyes on the foamy sand for the…May 12, 2020May 12, 2020
Lisa LovingBurnMy parents took me to the beach for the first time when I was 4 years old. No one thought about sunscreen for the blue-eyed baby. The…Aug 7, 2019Aug 7, 2019
Lisa LovingDryDehydrated: lacking water or without hydration — thirsty, unwell, not optimally hydrous, empty. Wizened. Deserted. I do not drink enough…Aug 7, 2019Aug 7, 2019
Lisa LovingThe TeenagersWe chose never to eat lunch in the school cafeteria. In four years I never set foot in that building. I claimed a spot on the front steps…Aug 4, 2019Aug 4, 2019
Lisa LovingHere’s Blood In Your EyeI am always shocked to see my parents in the mirror. I see them in my face, my body — mine, not theirs, but there they are! Even my…Aug 4, 2019Aug 4, 2019
Lisa LovinginSmall DosesLetting GoI remember losing my favorite stuffed animal, Dumb Dog, in the pool at my Aunt’s apartment building. I don’t know how he got in the water…Jul 28, 2019Jul 28, 2019