You only ever hear the success stories. The ones about those who gave up and then it happened. […]
flash nonfiction
I was wearing a ribbed white tee shirt with a wide scoop neck and faded khaki pants with […]
white nylon rope A text, that you had been killed as the passenger in a head-on collision. I […]
Trash is heaped up in alleys, at the ends of driveways: bones of Christmas boxes, turkey carcasses racoons […]
I don’t fall so much these days. That’s partly because I’m aware of the likelihood of falling, so […]
The dog didn’t want to go with the man. I could hear him trying to be friendly, trying […]
You could barely move, in fin-de-siècle Mitteleuropa, without encountering something mystical, transcendental, or at least a bit occultish. […]
I have not always had this memory. It has been acquired, like the pains I feel in my […]
My dad was a quiet man. So quiet, in fact, that as a young boy I don’t remember […]
Jess I’m sorry I bought you strawberries. I fed you their scarlet hearts on summer-scorched grass, transfixed by […]