When we go to Mexico, we stay with my aunt and uncle and for two weeks we live in their house on the hill with its palapa roof and red tile floor, the… Continue reading
On the day that Kelly and Nick were married, the sculptures in the garden at the Portland Art Museum stood perfectly still and the sun glittered and flashed through the treetops. The bride… Continue reading
My two prairie homie companions. They seem to have taken stock, moved in and locked down. It doesn’t look like either of them will be getting their own place anytime soon.