It was September 7, 2022, the thirty-fourth anniversary of the double homicide of my older brother Joe and his two-year-old daughter Jeanne in Anchorage, Alaska.… Read More “ARCTIC RIFFS by Monica Woo”
To rouse the kids, I raise their shades and if I have it in me, I sing a line or two of their old nursing song, a country song from my own childhood, to soften the crash of the slumbers I’ve ruined.… Read More “I MAKE COFFEE, I MAKE FIRE by Jessica Pulver”
Karaganda, Kazakhstan
From memoir A Soviet Union of the Mind
The 1996 Lonely Planet guidebook entry on Karaganda begins, “No-one comes to Karaganda who doesn’t have to.”… Read More “SCALPING THE BALD MAN by Harry Leeds”
That’s what my mom proclaimed to me, my younger sister, and my dad after she had unwrapped the three-hundred and forty-third turtle knickknack given to her over the course of years for Christmases, birthdays, and other occasions.… Read More “NO MORE TURTLES by Marianne Cotugno”
I imagined the seventh grader resting her left foot on her right knee, pressing the marker firmly to decorate the shoe.… Read More “THE SHOE by Mary Jumbelic”
When my father told me that a mid-morning fusion of breakfast and lunch was called brunch, I thought he’d made the word up.… Read More “PORTMANTEAU by Alice Lowe”
Pee trickled down my leg as I stood on tiptoe, gripping my shaking palms to the oars of our 14-foot inflatable raft, and tried to get a glimpse of Snowhole, a rapid named for an enormous boulder on the right side of the river that lifts the water up and then drops it into a billowing white cloud of chaos called a hole.… Read More “A TURN AT THE OARS by Heidi Lasher”