Graphic Firing Table

It took a while for me to get beyond Bryn's birthday this year. Between that, and an exceptionally busy work week, and the Boy's ...

In the apple orchard it is already dark, though down by the road the last stem of day flares. I walk the dogs in the Janus-faced shadows. ...

4am. Silent house. Only light from the streetlamps, and that damn security light in the neighbor's backyard that stays on all fricking ...