Climate fiction. A few other things.
We pulled out the digital camera last week and got it dusted off and all charged up. I haven't used this thing in almost a decade (which is about when we got smart phones, and it made more sense to use those for photos). But photos on the phone never seem as interesting as the… Continue reading Old hobbies, new again
There's a trail behind our house called the Hidden Pond trail. You reach it by first going downhill, past a creek that only runs in the winter and otherwise lays white and parched as a bone. At the bridge over that creek, a dusty footpath heads off to the right. It goes up, into dry… Continue reading Hidden things
P. L. TAVORMINA 
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