Emma is four, just old enough to stand on her tippy toes, brace herself against the door and […]
Category Archive: fiction
I’ve been using bibliomancy to start my days. I pull a book at random and open it. Patricia […]
So, what’s new in the country of human rights? I wonder if he’s being sarcastic, but no. I […]
ART You remind Cass of someone. A singer, no wait, that actor, she says, dabbing your forehead, nose […]
I. Our first day in the Valley of Marvels, and we were on our way to the falls. […]
1. sunwhite glimmer on distant water · peninsular crag slopes toward teal sea * streels of salt vapour […]
The Edge of Happiness In the mornings, she worked on the nursery. Walls she painted Sunlight Yellow. Curtains […]
I park my sleigh outside a trailer near the edge of the village at dusk. God sits on […]
An approaching storm On a grey, thundery day in 1971 my brother, Anton Gerlach, drove his car south […]
As I pass through this middle space of the forestry forest and the railway, where the town has […]
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