How to Get Lost

Jenna Geisinger

The first step is to fall in love with the only boy that ever remembered your name. His charmed smile and kind eyes wage a coup against reason and you don’t even notice.

Those Late Afternoons

Dorina Pena

I’m sitting here ankle deep in the brown blues of this creek, hoping the slim oak board bridge we made doesn’t break. Yoda is completely absorbed by the colors in the water near the gray rocks a few yards ahead of me. His chocolate fur always seems clean even after his usual afternoon dirt bath. […]