October 2026
Saturday started with the kettle and a loose chair. The front leg had been rocking for a month. Today I wedged a folded matchbook under it…
The office lights stayed on after everyone else had gone, so I shut mine off and took the long way along the river. Bike lamps showed up…
The market was already packing up when the rain arrived, tarps snapping over the last crates of apples. I bought a small bag of the bruised…