Wired

Wired

The pace at which we are traveling across the central Nevadan Great Basin countryside, rolling down the tracks through the Humboldt sink, in a land described by it’s lowness, it’s disconnectedness with the surrounding physiographic provinces, it’s quality and state of being a dead end, could hardly be considered flying.
Sure, we’re moving faster than the [...]

a plain omelet

“You put vegetables on my omelet.” Lavon says holding out her plate into the aisle. Lester comes back.
“What did you want; you said you wanted an omelet?” They had teased each other, playing off it, flirting. Perhaps they knew each other from the trip out, perhaps this was just their natural and automatic rapport.

“Nothing, I [...]