He has wings. His name is Snowflake. I’m happy.
I’m rooting for the new Ms. Marvel crashing in on us in January 2014. She’s 16, she’s muslim, she’s Pakistani, and she’s from Jersey City. I haven’t bought a Marvel comic, in about a… wait… never. But in Jan, I sure will. Need to find me a favorite comics store in Houston.
I took our bassoon into Karl Fulbright’s most charming little woodwinds hospital/workshop in The Heights last week, and look who he keeps in there. These two scooters looked like they were in love.
Read my short story, “Mailee and the Saint of Horses” in Issue #80, the Fall 2013 issue, of Quarterly West journal.