Grass. Sweat. TractorIf I close my eyes—and if the world is quiet enough—I can still feel that hand on my shoulder guiding me toward a brighter and more positive future. I miss you, Dad.
mourning
existential
eulogy
Todd Warner
Though Todd Warner can sometimes be found typing away in various cafes and libraries scattered throughout the North Carolina Piedmont, you can often find him tied to his writer's desk at home on the farm.
Kittrell, NC, United States