Al Sullivan's Journal

It looks like water, tall glass bottle sweating the moment we get it out into the hot air, a taste so sweet, we can’t get enough ...

Emerald’s Cave was not a cave, but a half mile long series of connected water culverts, eight feet high in diameter that collected th...

We set the pup tent up in my back yard and pretend like we’re camping out some place else. Dave doesn’t go to Boy Scout camp with me,...

Dave sits in the front window of his second floor apartment near Vernon and Crooks like a Buddha, long fingers wrapped around one of...

We come down from the mountain on that third path to a flat land that was once a railroad, thick now with fireweed and tall grass, ...

Saturday, September 10, 2016 We got another threat to turn off our water from the recently renamed Suez water company in Hackens...

We sweep into Weasel Brook Park at full speed, sometimes playing Robin Hood, other times Tonto and the Lone Ranger, or Frank and Jess...