The Land, a Town and a Store
I wandered today, to the store. You know the store you found, but only because you lived there first. I would have found it had you not...
Truth Be Told
As I walked slowly down the orange, needle carpet, between the houses, along the ridge path, where Indians from bygone years once...
A hunk of land
A hunk of sand enclosed in a fuming wintry mass of saltwater was my promised land. Designing perfect houses, drawing ridiculous cartoons,...
