Tag: Stone Path Review

• December 30, 2014

  Butter Pecan

  For as long as I can remember, the chair across from the television was where I would sink into for safety. She was there, my grandmother, sitting on the couch: half Indian-style, her left foot curled under her right knee and her other leg stretched out, hanging off the edge of the cushions. On commercials,…
• July 30, 2014

  Drought

  I witch for water. Walking blindly, I concentrate on my effort. I am desperate, you say. You watch for rain. Staring blindly, you believe it will come. You have faith, you say. It is in your nature to trust in what you need. Nature does not need you. I witch for water; you watch for…