Glare, Green and Shadow

Written on March 2nd 2011 There was solid rock under my back, a faded brown carved stone half a meter in diameter.  My back rested on the flat top made for sitting, There were ten stones arranged in a circle around a central pit fenced with the same material, all surrounding the tree. They weren’t

The Old Man Next Door

It happened quickly it, no more than a flash, and it would’ve been forgotten but for a spur of the moment decision for a seemingly random thing. It was evening, the day before a pre-test for mathematics and Indonesian. I had a sore throat that resulted from an afternoon filled with amateur practice at primal