I was told today that I seem like someone who likes Wilco. That's about right.

The fog is so thick it blankets the ground. I’m sure if I open the window it will cover the bed.

There is a single orange balloon in the corner. All the other balloons have been disposed of after the party but this one got forgotten. It slowly moves through the room when the

After grandma died I put her chair in the basement. It's not a normal basement but a full height storage space created from the slope of our lot. The 10-foot by

On a foggy, post-election morning, the future is unclear.