I Had a Brother
A Poem by Ken Adams and a Reflection by Suzanne Stormon. I don’t know anyone else like Ken, the way he brings the past of his family into his art and his writing. The absolute way he is a carrier … Continue reading I Had a Brother
A Poem by Ken Adams and a Reflection by Suzanne Stormon. I don’t know anyone else like Ken, the way he brings the past of his family into his art and his writing. The absolute way he is a carrier … Continue reading I Had a Brother
An Online Series By Mark Stormon From a miner with the soul of a poet, here’s a story about what it’s like to be a wildcat hard rock miner on a perfect Nevada day. Episode 2 – Sensuality and the … Continue reading Life on Buffalo Mountain
By Suzanne Stormon I’ve been thinking about the stories I tell myself. So many things are mysteries. Why do I stop and look around at one point and not at others? Why do I always find myself starting over from … Continue reading A Different Type of Ghostwriting
I’ve been going down memory lane lately – and right now, that “lane” is the 4th Street/Prater Lane Corridor in Reno and Sparks. This all started with a writing prompt in a memoir class, which asked me to write about “Where … Continue reading The 4th Street/Prater Way Corridor – Reno, Sparks
Where are you from? What Nevada places, or experiences, have helped to make you who you are? Answer that question in Nevada Narratives first poetry contest. As you know, Nevada Narratives is all about stories grounded in Nevada. Stories take … Continue reading Nevada Narratives’ First Poetry Contest
by Jeanne Marie Olin As I walked down the aisle of Saint Mary’s in the Mountains on August 19, 1972, I carried a white bible with a single white orchid. I felt a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. My dad was proudly walking next to me. I felt we were a unit as Nevada, the local organ player Jim and I had hired for $50, was playing the wedding music. Pat, my maid of honor, was walking in front of me. Her hands were really shaking. I saw Jim standing in front of the beautiful altar with his best man, … Continue reading A Virginia City Wedding
by Suzanne Stormon I met Bonnie in the spring of 1972, at the employee orientation meeting for new hires at the Overland Casino in Reno. We were hired the same week and we would start on swing shift together as change girls the next day. I sat next to her at the conference table in the H.R. office, learning the rules and other information about the job. She looked easy to talk to, about my age of 22, not so beautiful as to be intimidating. I smiled at her as they handed out the forms for us to sign. She … Continue reading Making Friends And Change At The Overland
by Suzanne Stormon A Paiute legend tells of Pyramid Lake’s origin. The father and mother of all the Indians had children who fought constantly. The father finally decided to separate the children. He sent a boy and a girl west and another pair to the east. The other children stayed with their mother near the place that would become known as Pyramid Lake. The mother was overcome with grief and loneliness for her missing children. She sat down in the desert and began to cry. She cried enough to fill the lake and sat there until she turned to stone. … Continue reading Adventures at Pyramid Lake
By Suzanne Stormon I decided to quit my full-time job and school in Southern California one afternoon while lying on the bed of a college rodeo cowboy and movie extra who I’d met on campus a month earlier. We were listening to a scratchy old record by a blues singer named Leadbelly. I’d never heard of him before but his deep southern voice and his sad songs reminded me that I wanted a different kind of life. I was exhausted and Jerry was pushing me for sex. I was still resisting. I didn’t want to be there anymore. I liked … Continue reading Leadbelly: Or a Girl, Her Dog, and Moving to Nevada