1.I know I am home when everything is painted an industrial aqua bluelike we rose up from submersion and with the first breath plottedhighways and overpasses—God’s hefty arteries. When the blue hits meI know I can relax, put my left foot up on the seat, for it’s only thirty-fiveminutes till I reach the bridge, which is essentially twenty-five, whichmay as… Read more →