Riding in Mustangs
Rain spatters against my forehead so I yell at Chris to roll his window up. It’s so hot and humid…
Rain spatters against my forehead so I yell at Chris to roll his window up. It’s so hot and humid…
One of the car bombs peeled the lawn, then the smog cleared up Anton stood palmin' a beer mug, molotov…
My Mother once told me that all the stars in the night sky were the dead souls of all the…
Reflections of a sculptor. I am a magazine junkie. Love the things and find it hard to part with a…
The patient came to the museum of objects caressed the pieces she could not see. The docent supplied words of…
Inspector M’s funeral went just as he’d expected. His former partner, W, remarked on the irony of the circumstances that…
The apartment was small. The living room connected to the kitchen, and the bedroom was a few paces away. As…
My journey starts at an intersection. I stand in a place where the long and wide roads had sliced into…
Is that lava or simply mud dripping from the cheeks of this old woman asking me why this library has…
I love you more in Meth Free Tennessee as the night fell rough on the loping hills, rough as the…