PinnedMark RobertsonLate-night Snacking Through the Years (a Love Story)High School, 1998. 12am. You slink downstairs and make a quesadilla. You use the stove because Mom will hear the microwave.1 min read·Jan 8, 2022----
Mark RobertsonFyodor Makes an Elevator PitchFyodor enters an elevator. He stands next to a prim, stiff man with a briefcase.2 min read·Jan 16, 2022----
Mark RobertsonFirst Omicronicles1 On Wednesday the fifth of January, I awaken to a sore throat. My wife nicks the last PCR test at her school. I swab my left nostril…3 min read·Jan 13, 2022----
Mark RobertsonSurfing Instead of Church, an Advent StoryYou drive to Huntington to surf and to support your school’s surf team.3 min read·Jan 8, 2022----
Mark RobertsonLa Perra del NorteMany years ago, when old Alvaro appeared on Avenida Bolívar with the puppy with the piercing white-blue eyes and the rich coat of black and…8 min read·Dec 30, 2021----
Mark RobertsonA Story with a ResolutionIn 1998, when I was applying for college, I found myself with a sharp, unyielding headache on the top of my head. I became convinced I had…3 min read·Dec 30, 2021----