Posted on June 22, 2005 in Creatures Routine Uncertainty
Lifelessness does not describe nor stand as a metaphor for it.
Posted on June 3, 2005 in Uncertainty Weather
By noon, all my reasons for leaving the condo had disappeared.
Posted on April 2, 2004 in Uncertainty
Today’s word (in imitation of Frances Strand) is fallow connoting fog over a stubbled field.