It’s A Long Way DownHer husband doesn’t call anymore. We leave our phones in the room now anyway. Too many pretty people here.Dec 22, 2021Dec 22, 2021
It Won’t Be Long Now“It won’t be long now,” Mawmaw sighs, studying the November sun. It’s been so lazy this afternoon that she can look it in the eye.Dec 22, 2021Dec 22, 2021
Into the Birth CanalI haven’t seen the skyline since going underground at Jamaica Station, but I can feel the weight of Midtown overhead.Dec 22, 2021Dec 22, 2021
