A technical term, the aviator’s term, for what the sky holds, it could, today, be a […]
Ted Lardner
A car rolls in from the highway and stops. The engine cuts off. The headlights darken. […]
Outside North Platte, Nebraska, Sick for Home by Ted Lardner
We were driving down from Woods Landing in the mountains. We came up behind a truck that […]
What This World Is, Is by Ted Lardner
Despair I’ve heard it a million times. By 1920, Alexander had logged every tree off of Alexander […]
Meditations at Big Thompson by Ted Lardner
She missed being T-boned by less than a second. He blew the red light, but, crossing […]