The Laura Becker Blog

There is a tomato on my counter with a dark spot. I noticed it the day before yesterday. The rest of the fruit is really good. There’s ju...

“Right after surgery…on all of those drugs, I dreamed I was in a forest filled with butterflies roasting marshmallows with Bob Barker.” ...

Every year was the same. A check for $7.50 together with black and white photos of dead people I didn’t know. And as I cracked open the g...

There they were, all of the unused birthday candles mixed among the coffee grounds and eggshells with the rest of the refuse. And as I lo...

Jealousy is such an ugly feeling. And we all know her. Have even spent time with her. And I hate to admit, intimately on some occasion...

This is not a sad story. So don’t get any ideas. Especially “solutions.” “Well, if it were me…” But it’s not you. “I’d be just deva...