Some Other Time

by Angela Brown

The gray only adds to his looks, which is complete garbage. Ellie pays $200 every three months so some twenty-eight-year-old can paint her head with chemicals and help fuel the cultural belief that women should not age.

Men get to be "silver foxes" while women get to be "old hags"

She flips on her blinker, even though it isn’t necessary because no one else is on the road. Even so, it’s a hard habit to break—this practiced instinct to let people know where you’re heading, which direction you hope to end up traveling.

You'd think this was common sense, but a lot of drivers in my experience do not use their turn signal and it drives me NUTS

I think your mother feels that people get all wrapped up in the notion that their life has to be so big, so earth shattering, that they forget how significant a simple and quiet life can be, too. How meaningful love and commitment are in such an unpredictable world.”

“Because in a world where everything is always changing, sweetheart,” Frank says, “where nothing is certain, sometimes it’s nice to have at least one thing that feels constant. To know that wherever you are in life, wherever your journey might take you, when you have this other person at your side, you’ll always feel like you’re at home.”

"Home is wherever I'm with you"