Sendai no Yuki

It was Winter 2018. I woke up one morning to find every roof, every road, covered with crispy, crunchy white snow. To a boy from Florida this is truly something remarkable. I remember getting my boots on and trudging through this snow in my wonderful little neighborhood. I took the side street down past the … Continue reading

Cup 24

This’ll be the cup. I know it. “Let me try the Guatemalan,” I say. This hopelessly young shop girl looks at me like she would rather spit on me than serve me. But I’m not some new customer, so I know that I’m not anything special in terms of the being-spit-on category. That look in … Continue reading