Editor’s Note: I shared this short story with you a few years back, but my full vision for the project …
The Sea Dweller
A Pair of Hearty Lenses
There’s something about the smell of old things — used things — that can be addictive. Perhaps it’s a person’s …
The Sea Dweller
Annabelle sat in the dark room. The orange light of a flickering candle licked the edges of the dreary walls …
A Dusty Portrait Painting
Each year Marilyn’s father commissioned a portrait of her to be painted for his office – a large room full …
Well Before the Fairytale Ending
It was a thinking place. The old rock, smooth from years of sitting, where raindrops smacked its flat face for …
An Italian Escape
Audrey’s arm stretched to its fullest, reaching under the splintered wood of the sink. Where is that darn thing she …
Peeling the Orange
Catherine trailed her fingers on the curling edges of damp lettuce leaves. A few pieces of sandy wetness clung to …
A Romance Among the Roses
I loved this photo series Jon took of me in Santa Fe, but rather than just posting the pictures on their …
A Detective Story
I loved this photo series Jon took of me in Montreal, but rather than just posting the pictures on their own, …