I think of a childhood myth: if you’re jumping up and down and are in mid-air when the elevator lands, you won’t be killed. Now as I crouch in the back of the elevator, I don’t want to ponder the lurking questions that still remain. In this lawsuit, could the men and women in their pinstriped suits be the experts hired by the other side?
ESSAYNaming It: An Essay in Six PartsPart Five: Incidents Relating to High SchoolNaima Karczmar
It takes a lot of white to lighten black, is usually a waste of paint (grey is more beautiful and easier to achieve with some kind of turpentine based thinner) but it takes very little dark to darken light, and for this reason, I think, my mother looked at me and thought her genes had failed her.