Freelance writer covering medical, scientific & cultural news. Volunteer for criminal justice and science. Amateur myrmecologist. Fan of mushrooms.
The quiet hide I’m in
coiled down, endless as a cul-de-sac
The Day We Played No Golf
Into the land of Lindrith I, a stranger, turned
The towering mass of greens leafiness seemed to swallow me and my car. Hapless…