Cramming For Finals
Forget the insurance premiums and extortion fees. I gotta cover the coffee. I’m moving!
Quick reads, scenes, scenarios, riffs off the cuff, or perhaps even a rant if you’re lucky.
Forget the insurance premiums and extortion fees. I gotta cover the coffee. I’m moving!
I got busted at the symphony last week!
Does an empire become a caricature of itself before its fall?
Dear Josephine,
Do parasites hurt when they leave? Should I be wearing floaties? Alexa’s not talking to me.
Sometimes on The Land of Hatchy Milatchy Miss Judy would read the mail.
Sidewalk sessions in Asheville.
(Truckstop Postcards, Part II)
Turista d’la Bohemia but in Appalachia with a funky playlist.
Here’s a letter in progress. Here’s an unfinished thought. Here’s an ink, pencil, & paper writing prompt:
I know, I know, you can never go home again; I’ve heard it said–heck, I may have heard it sung– but it sure did feel good to be pointed north and climbing into the mountains…
How many cupholders have you?
I’d recommend an epipen if you think spider bites might rile your allergies.