THE HUNTER
Whether it was a gust of wind or the bright moonlight, something had awakened me. Dawn was yet another three hours away as I slipped...
RELATIVITY
Ask me how fast a butterfly flies and I'll tell you they fly exactly as fast as I can pedal up Casa Nova Road after a long, hot day in...
SLEIGHRIDE
Once, when America was young and refined petroleum unknown, the world was illuminated by oil rendered from the flesh of whales. Of...
FIRE
Ever since Prometheus stole flame from the temple on Olympus, men have been both enchanted and terrified by fire. Whether it be hearth,...
OVERLOOKS
Why do I climb? Many reasons: the calming single-mindedness of a steady rhythmic cadence, the frightening exilaration of a fast...
