The Low Anthem: To Ohio
Guess who’s going to have this looping repeatedly, for the next week or so?
Perhaps it’s the wine I’ve been drinking, but in thinking of Ohio I’m thinking of my time in graduate school, my writer friends. I’m fondly remembering parties, Halloween, silliness, celebrations and farewells.
Ohio to me is a lovely place, and a lovely time to remember. I need to make my way back there again.
The Last Cricket In Ohio Sings A Song Of Wilderness
With Three International Students On The Olentagy Bridge In Ohio
Road Trip, Continued
Smelling the Snow
Memorial for David Citino
Ann Paeth: One Year Ago