Forks on the Road

Forks on the Road

When we pass the Toyota with someone eating a chicken sandwich all wrapped up in white paper, I throw up my hands.

“Is the whole Midwest eating something but us?”

Worlds Beyond Number

Worlds Beyond Number

The result is a staggeringly compelling story that has had its little hooks in me for a while now, certainly deeper than I expected and perhaps slightly deeper than I knew was possible.

Takes

Takes

It’s a kind of mental treadmill, a sprint that doesn’t get me anywhere except tired.

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