The Gift
(For Michael Curran) A fine layer of soot covered Kenna. In most places, it was light enough to just make her appearance …
2017 In Books
2017 was quite a year for me (though that fact isn’t very evidenced here). I designed the UI architecture for an enterprise …
The Current
The ocean was breathing. Its rhythmic rise and fall accentuated by the sound of the waves pushing against the bow of the …
The Brewster Pensieve
About a year and a half ago, my youngest cousin Leslie called me up and asked me to be in her wedding. …
Blood Bay
(For you, Dad) Tolk vomited over the topside railing. “Why didn’t you stay with the shore battalion? You knew this was going …