May 14
My Dog Ben: Navigating the Dark
Ben. ©Loong The park lights have been out since Sunday’s storm. For days, Ben and I have braved the pitch-black trails, save for a small patch clinging to the glow of solar lamps. Walking through those shadows, my heart pumped faster. I worried about glass shards, joggers appearing out of the gloom, or snakes waiting to strike. I even played out the worst-case scenarios: Ben getting bitten, or…