By Lóa Schriefer

Six-word stories from my family, friends, and me:

Bad walker hikes through Icelandic needles

Blue cottage cemetery painting Nordic lights

Gravelly back roads to blue house

Orange summer twins redraw Viking map

Strong winds push for summer adventures

Lazy kids lay on island shores

The tunnel will end with mountains

Curious walker see’s mushrooms as bread

Connected to nature through twisted donuts

Travels with a friend by icecap

But sometimes, the world caves in

Tears fall upstream, and I laugh