GROCERY LIST; Before Now
� � A Grocery List � November 1963 (Time; morning of course, before baby Timmy needs his nap) 1. Buttermilk (Ask Ma for her biscuit...
� � A Grocery List � November 1963 (Time; morning of course, before baby Timmy needs his nap) 1. Buttermilk (Ask Ma for her biscuit...
Within the tangible frame of my physical being lies a vast, infinite space of wonder, disappointment, curiosity, sorrow and truth. Beyond bones, blue eyes, sunshine...
The new beings in this place have named us Pando, to our understanding. That understanding is significant as we have seen the two legged beasts...
Sand in my face, in my eyes, in my nose. Water, in my throat. I cough and try to open my eyes, but the sun...
I have been here for four years, three hundred forty five days, four hours, fifty six minutes: three, four, five, six seconds. I’m about eighty...
This was the final stop, the last safe house before the border. It had been years, close to five if I had been counting correctly,...