If we say “Let’s get together Saturday” but never pick a time or place, do we have plans? This seems to depend on which person you ask.
It’s nice coming home with a few good pictures and realizing there were long stretches when you forgot to take any.
There’s a dangerous stretch of conversation where it feels too late to ask someone’s name again, but you’re no closer to remembering it.
Old handwritten recipes will give you an exact quarter teaspoon of something, then tell you to add flour until it feels right.
Some friendships run entirely on one person texting “this made me think of you” every few months and the other replying “I was just thinking about you.”
What could someone invite you to that you know almost nothing about, but you’d still be excited to go?
You look at an old family photo enough times and eventually start studying the kitchen behind everyone. That phone cord reached halfway across the house.
Mara has a meeting at ten-thirty. Her mother’s train is running late.
“You can go,” her mother says.
The car is just beyond the platform.
“The Next Train,” this week’s A Life Well Noticed Sunday Conversation: kellystorms.com/p/the-next-t…
You can have an invention from any movie, TV show, or book. It works exactly as advertised.
What are you getting?
What was the best house in your neighborhood on Halloween when you were a kid, and what made it the best?`
An avocado spends days being too hard, then apparently expects you to be available at 2:15 on Thursday.

