Once Upon Amanda
I like music, good food and pretty things. I can't parallel park or use scissors correctly. I'll probably bake you something just because. I'm a twin, I'm genetically engineered to share.
It was there, under that sky and at the mercy of all that weather, that I began to understand the concept of a wrathful God. In Nebraska, storms are a violence from which no amount of caution or privilege can protect you. Their warnings crawl across television screens in every season. They’ll blow you or freeze you or blind you into submission. They’ll force you into some kind of faith.
Lincoln, Nebraska: Home on the Prairie
Articles like this make me ready to write again.
