A woman I’ll call Myra says, “I don’t do enemies.” The idea started when she was barely taller than a yardstick. Her parents yelled at…
Month: May 2026
The winds are picking up. I can’t see through the hair in my face. Every half-dead twig in my locust tree has been slapped off…
“The past,” said the minister, “must not be a roadblock to the present.” Immediately I thought, ‘Great Again.’ It is easy to forget, in the…