Author: stephen t berg

   Ought we not, from time to time, open ourselvesto cosmic sadness? … She was young, only 27, with faraway eyes,clear, and penetrating. A Dutch Jew, ...

  …rememberingthe time you, only twenty, a first-aid manin a mill town, delivered a baby up north,that slipperiness, the shout the baby gavewhen he took i...

  Walking through a hayfield in south Saskatchewan, and sage fills my head, and bromegrass and timothy—leaning toward autumn—have turned rust-brown....