The Novice Traveler’s Guide to the Twin Cities
It’s a gem of a metropolis we keep tucked up here in the northlands.
Rage, Rage Against Calling It a Night
What I do is known as revenge bedtime procrastination.
Tell the Bees
When I bought those beautiful bee coffins at the craft-fair, I could hear the hum of things changing.
What’s in a Name?
The parsing of words is no minor squabble. It has real-world implications in terms of policy and people’s lives.
Lessons in College-Kid Hospitality
It was a relief to cut veggies or set the table and feel part of the space-making.
Retrospect
In the stage play of my life, I am always the most vivid, the most fully realized, actor.
Borders
The line delineating old life and new life is blurry, and many aspects will never be the same.
One Thousand Tiny Sorrows
What I can hold is a hand or two.
Goodbye Packard
When I move the last box out of this place, I will no longer live next to four years of memories.
Younger Me and Billie
He would probably have tried to convince Mom to let him dye his roots green.
