Absently drinking from an empty coffee cup while writing with eyes on the screen is the equilibrial equivalent to missing the nonexistent top stair-step while carrying laundry.

The air all fog-soft, the day easing itself into light.

Occasional Long Bed Mary Cutrufello is was on the radio right now with a guy who writes songs that are my kinda gospel. If you wonder why I resonate with Ray Wylie…View post

Over on Twitter, someone asked: “Where do kids in the great plains go sledding?? I’m getting really sad thinking about this.” I responded with the following Public Service Announcement:

Two days ago I stacked firewood. Today this. Same principle.