Featured Writing

Epiphany

by Chris Dungey                                                   With first light and all through                                                   the bitter day, a dandelion                                                   lint of snow settles. Each                                                   filament gathers dust bunnies                                                   loath to press flat those beneath.                                                   For the first time in a month,                                                   a man stands in a mirror knotting                                                   a tie that has no silk-screen                                                   Santa monogram or carol button.                                                   A neighbor’s dog heralds                                                   an approaching…

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More Important Than the Consequence

by Richard Adams Carey I remember my mother being an atheist about the aging process. “I don’t feel any different,” she would protest as the decades marched on. She didn’t deny the aches and pains, which she did feel, and which were different. It was more a mental thing, a…

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