Meditations

Junie

All of the other dogs were barking. Pleading really. Not her. She was facing away from her gate, tightly curled...

Five People

I do not know their names. Our interactions were brief and distanced. And, I would not know them if we...

Mr. Baker

I’d been away so long. Too long. The occasion for coming home, I no longer remember. But I needed to walk....

Number 32

“Why do you still wear that?” my wife asks. She eyes (not without a bit of loving dismissiveness) the gold-plated...

Street by Street

When I got my Evil Knievel bike for Christmas, I set a goal. A monumental goal. I would circumnavigate my...