Junie
All of the other dogs were barking. Pleading really. Not her. She was facing away from her gate, tightly curled...
All of the other dogs were barking. Pleading really. Not her. She was facing away from her gate, tightly curled...
I do not know their names. Our interactions were brief and distanced. And, I would not know them if we...
It’s 1989. I’m a senior. And, I’m hanging out in the library listening to the Q102 Morning Zoo. At the...
I’d been away so long. Too long. The occasion for coming home, I no longer remember. But I needed to walk....
“Why do you still wear that?” my wife asks. She eyes (not without a bit of loving dismissiveness) the gold-plated...
When I got my Evil Knievel bike for Christmas, I set a goal. A monumental goal. I would circumnavigate my...
The boys of Cleves had swagger. With their shirts off, backs straight and shoulders rocking to the beat of a...
Where should we go? We humans have been asking this question of ourselves and our communities for millennia; however, for...