Et in Acadia

It is nine o’clock, the crown jewel of the morning. The diamond sunlight glistens blindingly on the rippling matrix of the bayou. It is a millionth carbon-copy ...

Division

Mitch says it’s time for mom to finally see a doctor on then account of she’s taken a shade of neon green and I shake my head; a doctor would just t...

Learning to Fly

I flew north over the parkway, avoiding the rush-hour traffic. The intersection there is a chore, and I’d needed to make some time. Flying would be easiest. No ...