By Hank “Stale Crouton” Kirton Robust barrel-chested Kchelogaveg yanked at a young white pine, testing the anchored clench of its root system. It would not budge. Out of frustration, or a performative outburst of masculine dominance, he pulled once more, using both hands (and a punctuating grunt). It rocked slightly. It was a straight, statelyContinue reading “Kaleidoscope”
Crumbling Asphalt 