Sometimes it feels a lot longer than a year. Sometimes it feels impossible—my boyfriend had a baby? Like maybe it was a scene from a movie I stumbled across in a language I don’t understand. Is what I think is happening what’s actually happening? ‘Cause it looks like…And by the time I flipped back a couple channels to watch it more carefully, they’d gone to commercial and I couldn’t quite be sure of what I’d seen. Other times I still feel that little life dropping into my hands so vividly I can’t resist the urge to go and wash them. And all that snow! Miranda Chen-Singh is still talking about it, her retrospective anniversary montage of blizzard photos rendered all the more surreal by the string of seventy-degree days during which Tulsa has collectively perused them on the five o’clock new
