Postcards From the Art Shanties
Yesterday a few of us caravanned to The Art Shanty Projects on Medicine Lake. It was twelve degrees and nobody wore warm enough socks — …
Yesterday a few of us caravanned to The Art Shanty Projects on Medicine Lake. It was twelve degrees and nobody wore warm enough socks — …
First, I needed to ask a question, before I could get any answers. I thought about that for a moment. “. . . Where should …
How strange it is, the first time you put your mother’s sock on for her, tie her shoe. You came here to do these things, …
Sarah had acquired a new pair of sparkly gold shoes, so she invited us all to join her at Mancini’s, an old steak restaurant in …
There was a moment, when I was standing in the flickering green light in front of one of the coffins (someone trapped inside), that I …
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