Caribbean blueLindt balls speckledwith salt clusterby the registerat the co-op,the grain of oceanic sandfinishing the sweet—(the ocean itself blaststhrough nostrils,a…

My third dog is almost a good running dog—he only dawdles a little at good smells,glaring from the corner of…

The first thing to go is always sleeping late and befriending the snooze button, that insidious invitation to cradle the…