Thursday, October 11, 2012  The Light of the Moon now on Kindle
Books!  Please visit:  Thanks!  Enjoy the blog!   Sunday, April
15, 2012   Gary guided the truck off of the highway just outside
of Hebron and onto a dirt stretch called Monument Road.  Kim,
Helen, Dr. Bunting and I were squished into the king cab of his
big pickup.  Now Gary pointed it toward a nondescript clump of
trees in the distance toward a place he had not been for thirty
years.  He knew right where it was, though, and had thought
about it a great deal over that time.               “It’s only a
few miles from here,” he said to Kim and me.  I considered the
clumps of trees in the distance toward where we were headed, and
considered the last time I was there.  I felt anxiety rise in
me.             I had seen it in my mind so many times, an image
created from the one dimensional colors of the handful of
photographs I had perused in the intervening years.  I had
pictured a scraggly line of trees flanked by barren fields, and
dark and gloomy s