Coming Full Circle

Coming Full Circle

We embrace before she opens the glass door, inviting me in. Tall and slender, with short blonde hair, my friend Cheryl welcomes me just outside the main entrance. I enter the reception area and step onto the multicolored slate floor. The all-too-familiar space feels...
Stop the Rain

Stop the Rain

The deluge sprawls across my neighbor’s roof and conspires with gutter currents before careening through the trough hole and hurling itself over my wall. Concrete crevices channel the snaking streams into a monstrous lagoon. Watery vipers slither beneath my garage...