Unto The End, For The Winepresses
I look out the window of my cell and see a convoy of three pickup trucks and one utility van turn in from the main road. We’ve been expecting the demolishers all week. They roll up the potholed gravel driveway, …
I look out the window of my cell and see a convoy of three pickup trucks and one utility van turn in from the main road. We’ve been expecting the demolishers all week. They roll up the potholed gravel driveway, …