“WHAT is THAT?!” I pointed to several inches of squished exoskeleton with lots of pointy legs. Chris called back from the other side of the car, “I don’t know, but here’s a bigger one!”
We found lots of interesting things at Texas rest stops, like a wide selection of fried pork fat. I opted for the pecan brittle instead.




Sweet Bleach: A Love Letter in Verse
Cars and Guns
Tokyo Torii Tunnel
Omikuji—Poem-drawing at Meiji Shrine