A few weeks ago my wife and I were cleaning out our storage closet. We worked through the typical flotsam and jetsam which tend to pile up in such spaces without incident. That is, until she held up an object in her hand and said, “What should we do with this?”
Author: Wes Allen
Bright Eyes
While I’m an extreme introvert who requires much coaxing in order to engage in social situations, I do find people fascinating. I suppose it’s a stereo-typical introvert thing to admit, but I enjoy people watching.
Unpacking Rolling On
We’re past customs and on the way to Great Roll, Will is almost home. Let’s unpack.
Fiction Tuesday – Rolling On
The train ride back to No Entry was a stark contrast to his previous train ride weeks before. The citizens of The Realm were streaming back to their homes, and Will witnessed many windows being freed from their plywood prison-bars as he passed.
By The Fountain
Captured on my Bristol, PA photowalk. The photo begged to be developed in black and white.
So, that happened…
Yesterday was one of those Saturdays which I typically hate. I was busy from the moment I finished my coffee until I laid my head on the pillow that night. But yesterday I didn’t care. Yesterday was fun.
