PERFECTION

Gustav sat on his foldout chair, staring at the carved tree trunk. The gathered crowd waited for his next movement. The Monterey Wood Carving Festival had finished two weeks ago. The other sculptures had since been removed. Gustav had become a local celebrity. He would leave when he was sure it was finished. He picked up … Continue reading PERFECTION

THE WRITER’S SPIRAL

Mark met Bob from Accounting at the bottom of the stairs. 'Another Monday morning,' said Bob, as they began the trudge up to the office. Mark grunted in reply. Bob began every Monday with the same conversation. 'Don't you ever feel like we're hamsters in a wheel, going round and round and getting nowhere?' Bob continued. 'There … Continue reading THE WRITER’S SPIRAL