Hazed were the memories of my childhood
But a long time ago
We embodied storytellers in cahoots
Fenced in by blazing hot metallic slides,
spring-loaded horses, and termite-
infested wooden playhouses Skys of
blue clouds of white
where long days turned to delusional nights
the concept of no sleep deteriorated me
as nutty as a fruitcake but here’s an
idea — why worry about the
microscopic when its the
macroscopic that matters
Midpoint, an iconic diamond blue playhouse
A sky-high man, bald as a coot, and a knee-high little girl
LA stereotypical vegan, gluten-free, dairy-free, and more Kitchen they played eyes of brown veins of red
as mad as a hatter anything’s
possible — why talk about the ants
when there’s an elephant in the
room
Grains of sand,
Hazed air from the oven. The little
girl pulled out a fresh batch, Sand
pies she called them.
remembering the past
living in the now
all that matters
Dana Rubanowitz is a filmmaker from Los Angeles, California. She is currently a student at CSUN, majoring in Film Production with a double minor in Creative Writing and Theatre Acting/Directing. Growing up, watching the skeleton of the production (both film/television and theatrical) progress, step by step, and seeing it through to the final outcome excites Dana which is the reason why she aspires to become a Film Director.
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