Aug 25, 2021
5 min read
A Profound Sense of Dread
What the chicken felt as it crossed the road
One thing you never want to do is look into a chicken’s eye when you’re stoned. I have. I used to raise chickens.
The last attempt occurred in 2016 when my daughter carried some fertilized eggs home from a friend’s hen house. She’d already figured out that there was life inside each little brown orb and that placing…
