Nathan SundberginOne Hundred Words329:1/EducationWhen the poor among us and the rich among us are separated by more than the ability to put food on the table and settle their debts at the…Feb 4, 2016Feb 4, 2016
Nathan SundberginOne Hundred Words100:8With it, with them, I am whole and possible. Life thrives.Dec 28, 2015Dec 28, 2015
Nathan SundberginOne Hundred Words100:7She sits there, sipping on her juice and slipping Out of my life.Dec 19, 2015Dec 19, 2015
Nathan SundberginOne Hundred Words160:1Slowly weaning myself back into the discipline of 100.Dec 17, 2015Dec 17, 2015
Nathan SundberginOne Hundred Words264:1Disclaimer: I’ve been lazy and undisciplined and the opposite of all the things I set out to be with this project. So I sat down to write…Dec 16, 2015Dec 16, 2015
Nathan SundberginOne Hundred Words100:6It is the old things that move us. We are compelled to wander streets wrapped in fog and memory, the echoes of fleeting and ancient…Dec 7, 2015Dec 7, 2015
Nathan SundberginOne Hundred Words100:5Flitting in and out of Flight, no–light, or something like that. Seen then not; never To be so again. Behind is left Untogetherness, that…Dec 4, 2015Dec 4, 2015
Nathan SundberginOne Hundred Words100:4I saw her just the once, in that place we used to go to. You remember–it had that hanging thing in the back, with the lights?Dec 2, 2015Dec 2, 2015
Nathan SundberginOne Hundred Words100:3The sounds bounce into each other, accelerating and colliding and rebounding as they multiply and mutate, grasping and thrashing…Dec 1, 2015Dec 1, 2015
Nathan SundberginOne Hundred Words100:2The beginning was colder than expected. Colder and louder. Colder and louder and stranger. In maybe not so nice a way. A…Nov 30, 2015Nov 30, 2015
