They’re Having a BBQ Next Door
June 14, 2020
They’re having a bbq next door. It’s barely noon on a blustery Sunday, presumably after the service led by the
And They Flew
June 8, 2020
The evening before I left for the mountains, I headed down to the makeshift house to say goodbye. More for
The Barrel
May 22, 2020
I dragged an empty barrel next to the trailer, where I set up a shelter with a few pavers and
The Little Egg
May 10, 2020
Today is Mother’s Day. I’m not one. I’m apparently surrounded by them, though. There are signs of new life everywhere,
Everything and Nothing
May 6, 2020
I asked him if the ocean was glowing like this the last time we surfed together at night, and he