Oh to be here.
Wyoming and snow drift upon snow drift with a salt and pepper colored burnt bit sprinkling flying out of the chimney along with cinders trying to melt their way to somewhere more interesting than what they’ve got.
my new short fiction piece published to my Substack at the link if you’d like to read the rest
https://sarahbguestperry.substack.com/p/an-envisioning-1965-and-march-with
