Son, Most often, what a man has to say to his son will describe experiences that the boy […]
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This past summer I bought myself a “new” trombone. A silver Olds with an F-slide, to be precise. […]
I’ve felt out of sorts lately. Like I’ve lost my bearings somewhere along the way and have become […]
Evening dawned. The red sky faded to purple, to black. The artificial light from the quiet little room […]