In wintertime
In wintertime, the carfinally warms along the curveof the driveway as wearrive home.
In wintertime, the carfinally warms along the curveof the driveway as wearrive home.
The windows are open. Crickets chirp. It’s 73°F and a breeze blows into the house. The sounds of neighbors at night punctuate the background with bottles and cans poured into…
After so much wasted time and messing around, I discovered that the Gutenberg editor was making it so my category button in the admin menu wouldn't open. Installed classic editor…
Ten years later, my mom asked my older brother and me to take our cat to a friend’s farm and shoot him. Are children whose parents can pay their bills put in that situation?
Read this essay last night and enjoyed it. With all of the talk that this will be "our darkest winter," it's refreshing to remember that light returns and in our…
On the Fourth of July, we went hiking at Purgatory Chasm State Park. We just did the Chasm Loop Trail since we were hiking with a five-year-old and three-year-old. The…
I updated my site finally. Gone is the made from scratch theme. I don't have the time to develop something modern and sleek on my own. Think this will work.
The last children were born in the remote mountain village of Nagoro 18 years ago. Now, just over two dozen adults live in this outpost straddling a river on the Japanese island of Shikoku. The elementary school closed its doors in 2012, shortly after the last two students completed sixth grade.