Every now and then I catch myself using the same word…over and over. How is it that one word just keeps slipping in and you…
Strips of colored paper flung from imagination cut on the angle colors of things rolled tightly around like a sheltered daydream laquered with shine reflections…
Jaws came on television tonight. First I thought, oh wow, was it really that long ago? I decided that indeed it was; the commercials even…
It’s almost time to pickup the camera again, and see what is out there, just waiting to be discovered. Take the almost mythical horned toad,…
I was sitting in Golden Gate park among the giant trees contemplating the ups and downs of the construction industry focusing mainly on the downs.…
In A Glass House – Excerpt
Published by broussardlana on March 29, 2015The telephone rang in an uptown office of glass and mirror. The day promised to be a steel, gray one like the buildings it enveloped.…