ADAM MICHAEL LUEBKE (see pt 3: Snagged On A Branch Somewhere) It had to be close to 1am when my brother shot the gun at the stars. The blast popped
ADAM MICHAEL LUEBKE venturing It was well after midnight. The stars twinkled overhead. The air was still. A multitude of crickets chirped, frogs croaked, and even an owl went hoo-who, hoo-who.
ADAM MICHAEL LUEBKE (see Dear Dirty America Reality Tour pt. 1: The Silent Fan Reaches Out) The first attempt at almost anything in this life is going to be glitchy. We
ADAM MICHAEL LUEBKE richly oxygenated The air was stuffy in my parents’ porch as I waited for one of my biggest fans to arrive on the farm. It was after