Jordann Elizabeth Hoff·Aug 9, 2017My commute home from work early this morning began with a touch of luck.About twelve blocks before my stop, I saw, in my peripheral, a body move from the back of the bus to the seat right behind me. A man about…
Jordann Elizabeth Hoff·Nov 12, 2016Salt EyedI’m sitting in my cubicle on a Monday, and it’s not quite 11 o’clock, and I’m fighting back tears over you. I’m one thousand miles away…
