Entropy
The first time I saw her, I was sitting on Cotter’s lap—he had been my best friend for probably six years at that point—at a meeting I crashed after coming home early from France.
Isolation Isogloss
If language has a glue, it’s social interaction.
Screwtape’s COVID-19 Dispatches
March 17
Virilina,
Your urgent missile of alarm last night was most unprofessional.
The Resurrection of Things
Whoever said money can’t buy happiness clearly never bought a cozy cerulean sweater.
Love in the Time of COVID-19
Will the sting of the adhesive ripping against our tender skin be an experience we can learn and grow from?
Grandma’s Bread
If terroir survives the conceptual transplant from grape-growing to bread-baking, then it’s no surprise that I’ve failed to replicate my grandma’s bread.
Blessed Assurance
This time it felt different, like the distance the prayers travel to reach the Lord was shorter than usual.
God’s Great Gift
Please assist humankind by divulging any variations of the masculine nod not encountered in this scientific journal.
Prayers for Now
How do you speak confusion to God?
What Ancient Burden Moves
God’s belly-deep groaning plead
from lake and trees’ lips;
I don’t fear, no, I tremble.
