the white in the rainy darkness “…the white in the rainy darkness finally jolts me into the severity of what is rapidly unfolding in front of me.” Continue reading Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)
A sense of floating comes over our now gliding shelter “A sense of floating comes over our now gliding shelter from the rain storm outside, and it feels like the banana is building momentum. The back of my car starts to skid sideways, backandforth, sidetoside.” Continue reading Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)
Highway 12 “Highway 12, a two lane highway with free grave sites plotted along its sidelines, is strewn with hand-made crosses and fake flowers tied to trees.” Continue reading Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)