Tide & Fog

Fred pointed out over the dashboard. “You see those smoke stacks?” Justin looked out the passenger window and down the foggy coastline. There on the other side of the bay was an ugly power plant with two enormous stacks billowing smoke into the marine layer. He nodded. Fred flipped on his blinker and turned into the … More Tide & Fog


Do you remember how the people were dancing when you turned to me and said that it felt like we were stuck in the crook of some river or a field of wheat getting flattened by the wind? Remember the tingle in our spines as that cut and powdered cocktail of drugs rushed to the … More DO YOU REMEMBER