Poetry: Wonder by Mei-Mei Berssenbrugge
One summer night, walking from our house after dinner, stars
make the sky almost white.
My awe is like blindness; wonder exchanges for sight.
Song In My Head: Didn’t Have Time to Think by Math the Band
Quote: “August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time.” – Sylvia Plath
Recipe: Cheesy Corn Poppers
Anywhere But Here: Maxwell Blade’s Odditorium and Curiosities Museum, Hot Springs, AR