Horrible, Thanks for Asking
“How are you? How are you doing,” I asked my friend. I asked because I cared and because this is
The Cost of Compassion
I heard the woman yelling before I saw her. I looked up from where I sat in my parked car
There Goes the Neighborhood
Wild turkeys are roaming in the neighborhood. My first turkey sighting was on an early winter morning. I was driving
Post Office: Strange Welcome Here
“DO NOT RENT BOX 841!” Someone scrawled the note in black sharpie and tacked it on the wall over a
Tree Song
At first I mistook the high-pitched keen for the sound of a distant chainsaw. But the woods stretched for at
We Are Here
It’s a time to get real cozy with your local surroundings. Maybe you never noticed that house three streets over