Bogwoman’s brewing, says my mother outfromwhom I came yesterday tumbling, meaning that the fog rolls over Jylland, intowhich her mother...
Creative Work
In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. (John 1:1) Last...
In a brightly lit corner of Trumbull’s basement, between the pool table and the buttery, a little modernized slice of...
The flames devoured hillsides, exhaling conical smoke lines like the growing plumes of an old steam locomotive. Northbound winds rose...
1. I wish we still took pictures of our hands and feet in the early mornings. Roused from sleep to...
His breath: two small clouds on the puddled sounds of day, our spines pressed gently into lock. The several million...
18"x14" Oil on Canvas Summer 2022 A businessman in clown make-up standing in the station as the subway arrives....
Where was it that I first heard the rumors? Was it a comment on a drive back from a bike...
In elementary school, I was a nightmare library patron. Every two weeks, I checked out one of the Little House...
Sisal i To weave a sisal basket one’s fingers must be nimble the way they touch necks or turn pages....