Here they are. I call them whimsy trees.
Read MoreSmall Joys and Strange Encounters
What mundane moments give you pause and remind you that you’re this living, breathing meat- and blood-filled mechanism run by a fatty, brilliant blob and a beating knot of muscles kept safe in a cage of bones along with these air-filled flaps that allow your fleshy throat and lips to mutter, to cry, to scream, to shout, and to sing?
Read MoreThe 3-Day Novel Contest, Take 2
Howdy friends! This month has been so busy. Work-related responsibilities are ramping up with the start of the new academic year, I just went on a quick vacation to the other side of the state, I just accepted a new position at work, a friend of mine is getting married and I’m the maid of honor so I need to get a few ducks in a row on my end, AND I just completed my second attempt at the 3-Day Novel Contest hosted by volunteers affiliated with Geist magazine every Labor Day weekend.
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