Entries for ' @urban magazine'

gallop; a two-syllable / symphony. bones / compounding earth / such a heavy load / in the mist / of the low-hanging clouds fog-wet, smothering / you see the outlines / their long necks...

The next time it rains, find a storm drain and watch as the water gushes into it. Then, think about what’s in that rainwater. It contains a little of everything it rushed across.

They say it’s better to give than to receive and I’m down with that. But let’s get real, who doesn’t love getting a little surprise every now and then...

The lowbellied moon wastes/to thin remembrance as/six cedes seven./The revolutions/mark her waxing/until she stands,/a fair-haired,/firm-skinned,/reflection of myself as...

Do you have a home office? Perhaps it’s a room all its own, or the far end of your formal dining table. For some, the home office functions as the spot where you run your business or...

Tony and Hannelore de Kunffy, who live in Fort Smith, have been through a lot together. In their forty-eight years of marriage, they’ve survived being separated by hundreds of miles...

In a few short weeks the frozen ground will thaw and green-thumbed gardeners will pull on boots and overalls and till the soil to plant seeds. They'll be aiming to fill their dinner table...

I love receiving flowers. Let me say that again with more feeling, I LOVE RECEIVING FLOWERS! There, let’s hope Hubby got the message...

I choose to forget the end,/the end of your story./You didn't write it, it came from elsewhere./And you, if you could, would say the same.