I realized—after moving across the country for a dead-end job—how much I missed in that city.
We returned to work on Monday with dirt still under our fingernails. The previous week, whiskers turned tame faces rough as sandpaper from days traversing water and forested passageways sans common luxuries. Five […]
It was a murky spring day in Minnesota. Piles of snow remained on the roadsides peppered with dirt and sand from a long winter. As far as I knew, it […]