Packing to go Home

Over the last couple of years I’ve had a recurring theme in my dreams. I’m at a hotel/cabin/conference and am packing to go home. The actual packing of a suitcase is usually the opening for a longer dream, and the scenarios that follow or coincide with my packing vary greatly from dream to dream. I’ve […]

Carl Sagan: Pale Blue Dot

Those Who Linger

Dreams often bring people to mind whom I haven’t consciously thought of in weeks, or months, or sometimes years. Some of these dreams ignite a mild sort of curiosity, a writer’s desire to know how the person’s life unfolded. Other dreams leave a deeper, more poignant residual feeling, especially if I’ve dreamed of someone I […]

Welcome Home

The Shrinking Lonesome Sestina

By Miller Williams

Somewhere in everyone’s head something points toward home, a dashboard’s floating compass, turning all the time to keep from turning. It doesn’t matter how we come to be wherever we are, someplace where nothing goes the way it went once, where nothing holds fast to where it belongs, or what you’ve risen […]