The Last Act

Clothing, washed, dried, and neatly folded, call the top of the clothes dryer home. Six months have passed since the clothing staked a claim in this home. Six months ago, those dirty clothes came home with me to be washed before sending them on their way to a second-hand store. Yet, on top of the … Continue reading The Last Act

It’s Heat Lightning

I thought of you last night and I remembered... Bright light filled my bedroom in flashes and off I dashed to my parent's room across the hallway."It's heat lightning," he would say.You and I would look out the south-facing window as if to prove no bolts of lightning would find its way to harm us. … Continue reading It’s Heat Lightning