Life has no take two. Cherish it and live it to its fullest. I grew up with this saying from adults. Headmaster Ms. Zheng in fourth
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When you find yourself knee-deep in shit, the first thing to ask yourself is, how did I get here? What choices in my life have led
March 17, 1992 I just tied a Quill Gordon lure in the shop. Nearly pricked my finger winding the fibers just right so the ginger hackle
It was me. I pulled the fire alarm. It was in between classes. Afternoon. Most of us had eaten lunch—those beef and cheese raviolis and iceberg
The annual Home Voices Festival brings together alumni and current students of the Creative Writing and Environment program at Iowa State University. The Festival celebrates the
I dance like that cherry tree branch where midday lingers. I want to touch the wind, turn blue when the rain dies down, and listen to
North Along Dalton Highway Milemarker 115 A man in salmon wears strung bone. When he walks, he eddies dust. Fossil-crusted, all gravel. Etches a line with
Tidal Pull So many creatures meeting on this beach, the air is thick and filled with tiny deaths. Things that lived much deeper, carried to our
The year I lived on the beaches of Fort Lauderdale, in January, the city council issued a warning: beware of frozen iguanas falling from the trees.
A trickling cascade of kombucha with its twanging like tart wine settles in a crystal cup, soda-bubbling