The third installment of my novella, The Lives of Dexter Peterson. This time with absolutely terrible French! No, seriously, I’m probably fucking it up in such a way that I will get hate mail until the day I die. But… c’est la vie.
Sunrise from the Top of the Tree
Sunrise is always a magical moment. Light pierces the darkness and the world awakens. In the Pacific Northwest we watch as the sun peeks over the mountains and there is no better view than from the tallest tree.
