RECORDING MOMENTS IN TIME

Riding hard, choking on the dust, I pull up my mask. Wondering what next? Our reputation grows and stories will be told. Many will claim...

Here I stand and pause. Briefly, I look back and consider all I am leaving behind, friends and family, and chaos and grief. I could go...

Just another day, another muggy morning, like yesterday, and the day before. A slight breeze waifs from the stable, carrying an...

Sitting, editing a story, I pause and notice the nearby printer has powered-up. Why? Momentarily squirreled… I quickly return to the task...

First, let’s define migrant: movement of a person or people from one country, locality, place of residence, etc., to settle in another....

With the sun now setting, Cord finds me topside, on the roof, watching the sky changing colors: reds, oranges and pinks. Thanks to dust...

I watched. Five minutes and must admit it was painful. He is old. So is the other guy. We do age differently. I’m old. I see my age in...

Actually, it was okay. Sure, there were the daily reminders, breaking news, but really for me, it had an upside. Surprised, but from my...

OMG! Did you hear? There’s a presidential debate scheduled. Did you know Americans have the most expensive urine in the world? We’re #1,...

It was a telling look. Her eyes told the story, revealed the lie. “Conveying truthfully is not possible with words alone; instead, rather...