“Hello,” I said. “I bet you weren’t expecting to find me here.” I wasn’t. Continue reading morning coffee // What I Saw at the Bottom
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morning coffee // Someone’s Eating My Lunch
My lunch is gone. I didn’t eat it.
Continue reading morning coffee // Someone’s Eating My Lunch
morning coffee // A Second Inexplicable Leaf
morning coffee // The Great Green Eye in the Window
morning coffee // The Light in the Window
That window is oppressive. Continue reading morning coffee // The Light in the Window
morning coffee // The Window
It’s raining outside, I think. I can’t tell. Continue reading morning coffee // The Window
Morning coffee, 8.22.17
The oak leaf I pinned to my cubicle wall has begun to root–without soil, water, or sunlight. Continue reading Morning coffee, 8.22.17
We interrupt this program, 8.19.17
Howdy folks. Writer here, stepping away from behind the curtain.
WItP // Musings on irrecollections.
I’ve been thinking a lot about that word, irrecollections. Continue reading WItP // Musings on irrecollections.
Morning coffee, 8.3.17
I encountered the Hallway Yalper yet again yesterday. Sort of. Continue reading Morning coffee, 8.3.17
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