by Michelle | Feb 22, 2026 | Antarctica |
“Hi Stretch!” I turned in the driver’s seat. “Your chariot awaits.” “Hey Michelle.” he chuckled, crouching his 6’5” frame through the side door of the red shuttle van, taking the bench seat behind me. “How’s your day going?” “Good so far. Finished another row on...
by Michelle | Feb 11, 2022 | Family |
Pop! Sparks leap off the log. A blue flame winds and flickers. Searching, twisting, whistling into the night. Rhythmic voices echo as shadows dance past lines and symbols. Painted hands, big and small, tell of generations. It all started with a word. Stories have been...
