On the Road Again, Part 3
The Bed, the Raccoon, and the Draft “…It will run like a striped ape.” It was a vision of madness and security. Cradled safely in the arms of a…
On the Road Again, Part 2
Desert Death It was like a giant celestial radio tuned between stations. An incredible buzz, a drone that ebbed and flowed but never disappeared. A…
On the Road Again, Part 1
A Fine Morning It was cold and damp on the beach. You could hear the surf crashing at some distance, vaguely over there, behind a thick veil of grey.…
