As I stepped out of my electric blue Nikes and removed my ankle socks, I felt the grass was cold beneath my feet but it felt good and refreshing like a stick of spearmint gum …
When Iced Coffee Meets Fine Art
There were people everywhere on the sidewalks. Everyone seemed the same in that they didn’t belong here. They had phones out and were taking pictures. They wore shorts, backpacks, and t-shirts they bought in the …
The Yellow Legal Pad New Years Resolutions
“This year will be different,” Jessica said to herself. She sat perched on a stool at the kitchen island, her gaze fixed on the yellow legal pad in front of her. She twirled a lock …
Behind the Fence
Dear George, I hope this email finds you well. I don’t think we have met but I am your neighbor from the back of your property. I hope you don’t mind but I got your …