Rex Alphin

The call

She glanced at her cellphone, resting on the table, as if somehow that would make it ring. It was 8 p.m. Read more

Farm shops

They are the corporate board meeting rooms. Read more

Married to our conveniences

The wind picked up as the clouds rolled in. Big, black ominous clouds, blotting out the sun, reaching to the heavens, twirling like cotton candy. ... Read more

Loose change

He pulled up in front of the Waldorf in his black Lexus and stepped out amidst the cameras. Read more  | 1 comment