I can smell his blood still, it’s left a trail I’m sure the cougar and maybe a wandering bear will pick it up soon.
Creature in the Forest (Part 3)
His head snapped up, eyes met mine, and he screamed. The horrible sound. I had to snuff it out.
Creature in the Forest (Part 2)
When I grow strong, I linger in the morning light and bathe freely in the deep waters of the lake.
Creature in the Forest
Below the mist, I lay on wet soil among the rubble and ruin of past selves.
April in San Francisco
In front of the Chinatown public library, I look across the street at a garage and the Transamerica Pyramid poking out from behind. Depending on your positioning, the slant of the hill, the gaps between passing cars at intersections, and the weather, it’s possible to gain new perspectives on iconic buildings and the Bay Bridge….