The Apprentice Photographer Recounts This Story
Combines and tractors kick up chaff, dust, headlights ragged streaks across half shorn fields. The twilight smells of sweet grain, dry air. A two lane highway curves through small farm towns …
Archive: November 2014
Karen’s Song
Under the vast oak she croons to three other crones clustered in shade whose edge creeps close each time they settle in their lawn chairs. From this chosen remove they treasure end-of-summer …
Maine In Winter
The water in the Gulf of Maine is deep blue cold coming in One lighthouse blinks at another from across the sound Small white needles of fishing boats split the surface leaving a …