Wandered into the Gold Street Gossip Shop at the unappointed hour, listening to the early birds warbling their way through a toon or three. Settled into a comfortable spot, as near the bar as possible, and as far from the noise as I could decently get, without appearing unduly disinterested. 284 more words
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Coltrane, easing down my body like condensation on glass tiles.
The hot shower steams my pores. Notes of amber and brass seep to fill. The crisp tones of trumpet blend in my blood the way a sweet drop of grenadine in a cocktail that has yet to be stirred remains, suspended: a mutual harmony slowly dragged only by the nature of gravity and fluid. 67 more words
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The High Plains BookFest and the High Plains Book Awards presented by the Writer’s Voice and the Billings Public Library are a great reminder of the importance of community in the literary arts. 469 more words