LIFE IN A SONG

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Skrevet ut fra en eksempelhistorie

Til Dominic — best friend since ninth grade

  • named his car Bernadette and talks to her at red lights
  • has burned the same three-bean chili at every cookout for nine years and still calls it a recipe
  • showed up at my door with a toolbox the week my landlord stopped answering the phone

Bursdag · Hip-Hop · English

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Til Camille — my wife

  • we met at the laundromat on Ninth Street when she lent me a quarter and never took it back
  • she writes the grocery list in the margins of the newspaper, sideways
  • she hums the same two bars of nothing while she braids her hair

Bryllupsdag · R&B · English

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Til Hannah — my little sister

  • she met Theo reaching for the last bag of ice at a gas station in July
  • she has practiced the first dance in the kitchen every night this month, in socks
  • she cried harder picking the shoes than she did saying yes

Bryllup · Indie Folk · English

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Til Deborah — my mom

  • kept a coffee can of buttons on the windowsill and could find the right one in ten seconds
  • worked doubles at the diner and still made every game, standing the whole time
  • calls the dog her grandson and means it
  • still writes my name on the top of the lunch bag, and I am thirty-four

Morsdag · Country · English

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Til Ray — my dad

  • taught me to drive a stick shift in an empty parking lot and let me stall it forty times without a word
  • has one joke about the toaster and tells it like it is brand new
  • kept every drawing I ever made in a folder in the garage, in order, labelled by year

Farsdag · Rock · English

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Til Margo — my grandmother

  • puts on lipstick to take the trash out
  • has beaten me at gin rummy forty-one times running and keeps the tally on the fridge
  • says the word “fine” about nine different ways and every one means something else

Helt uten grunn · Jazz · English

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Til Nora — my grandmother

  • her kitchen smelled like cinnamon and scorched coffee every Saturday morning
  • she said my name in two syllables, like it was a song she was in the middle of
  • the good scissors lived in the sewing tin and nobody was allowed to cut paper with them
  • she danced with the radio while the kettle came up, one hand on the counter

Til minne · Soul Ballad · English

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