Okay, maybe some explanation. These pictures were taken around late morning last Sunday as my Mom, a former student, his grandmother, and I went down to our super secret crabbing spot down on Sandy Hook. The method? Tie chicken to […]
Chocolatey coffee and musk invaded his nostrils through the crack in the door, and he knew he had made the right decision. He feathertouched it open, the loose key she had given him in faith three long years ago stuck inside the knob. Inside, dimness. Uncertainty. But promise.
But he can’t […]