Poetry / Uncategorized

Lake Erie Reflects the Fading Sky

I didn’t stop cause I wanted to, it wasn’t some planned thing,  well, maybe the sun was dead   set on its planned time to retreat, …

Fiction

Cheers

Bernie Wolski snapped the broom handle into the holder that hung just inside the tiny closet with the other cleaning supplies. No need to get…

Book Reviews / First Friday Interviews

Toronto’s Turn of Age

In understanding generational change within a place like Toronto, an overly nostalgic attitude should be avoided. The older generations often look at the changes happening…

First Friday Interviews / First Friday Series

The Men We Pretend To Be

Interview with Michael Gray about The Space Between Now and Then  Michael Gray appears on Zoom idly strumming a guitar, which he proceeds to hold…

Narrative Map Project / Nonfiction

From Back Yard to Front Porch: How Lakewood, Ohio Moved a Great Lake

Have you experienced a sunset where humans applaud as the final trace of the sun disappears on the horizon? I’ve only experienced such an ovation…