Prose
07 Sep LIVING ON THE EDGE
All too often I encounter environmentalists who are so disgruntled and disillusioned that they believe nothing we do will stop our current ecological and social crisis. While there are certainly elements within myself that resonate with this stance, I see that there are infinite actions...
28 Jul Beauty In The Breakdown
Caught, between the roar of traffic and the hum of 787s that fly overhead, the Meadowlands sit like an oasis in a desert of tar. Made up of mostly salt water estuary’s and miles of gold and green vegetation, a Darwinian like society struggles for...
27 Jul FAST, FUN, FRIENDLY
His shirt isn’t red. Maybe burgundy or maroon. But certainly not red. This means nothing as the night crew files in assembly, red poppies in the midst of decay. No one is young anymore. At 18, the boys are 50. Back braces their only companions...