2 Cars

2 cars — one from Vermont, the other from New York — meet in a covered garage somewhere near Syracuse, for the first time and quite possibly the last as well. All of the different combinations of circumstance that brought them together in the first place are the same ones that will keep them apart … Continue reading 2 Cars

Wistful Wednesday

I love it how Throwback Thursday has become a thing lately, based on Facebook impetus and the ability to scan in old photographs so they’re suddenly digitally relevant. Oh yeah, and so that people can “like” them. I never thought I’d see the day where people would proudly show around horrendous photos of themselves as … Continue reading Wistful Wednesday

Tara

Solitude. That’s what I feel when I think of Tara, that solitary hill in the middle of flatlands, that lush green countryside that seemed unreal even while we stood on its surface. And while the multitudes of sheep moved past in herds, making low sounds deep in their throats, we stood there and soaked it … Continue reading Tara