Building dark blanket forts
Climbing up into my small closet in the hall
Placing pillows in the bathtub and falling asleep
My tiny car
The library's long, narrow aisles
My face in his neck
His arm around my waist
Sleeping bags that curl up around me
The Itty bitty kitchen in my old house
Laying on my blanket and rolling myself up into a taco
A single seat on a charter bus for 23 hours
A road trip from oklahoma to DC (no stops)
Sitting in the cabinet and crying
My small spaces bring me comfort and peace