At minus five, it’s hard for laundry to dry. Outside, unsurprisingly, clothes seize up like casualties—whether hypothermic or pyroclastic—either way frozen, and
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Iceland We barely slept. Outside, diesel engines cranked patiently at nearby campsites, and an avalanche of fog descended from the mountains every
Where We Wanted When we lived in a country we dreamt a home, a snake flickered across our kitchen floor. We knelt,
I. “Feel bad this morning, ain’t got no home / No use of worrying, because the world gone wrong.” - The Mississippi
Folks in Charleston called it frog-pocalypse, because that was the trendy thing to do. It toyed with a notion of the zombie
At school hookup today, the vice-principal tapped at my car window. She bent down and told me gently, with troubled eyes, and
He was born during Hurricane Ike, & this makes sense because he was born inside Hurricane Ike, & the details don’t matter
Thoughts While Slicing Berries Sometimes, I don’t think of you at all, unless I see you. Then, I want you— want to
American bison and calf in Yellowstone National Park (Arturo de Frias Marques). On screen, the man approaches the horse’s back end and
Portrait in Deep East Oakland A boy is drawing himself by the lockers in the linoleum hallway that smells like Doritos and