erin ahnfeldt

Listening to Life

Crossing Whitewater

Crossing Whitewater

Jeremy looked down at his phone, sitting in the back of room 212, his brow furrowed.  He had no words for anyone.  His classmates busily flipped through notes one last time and practiced reciting their poems.  From my perspective sitting at my desk, Jeremy looked...
An Uninvited Guest

An Uninvited Guest

The whiteboard was a mess.  There were stick figures, arrows, and scribbles that looked more like chicken scratch than an English teacher’s notes.  I tried to draw Lennie, a character from Of Mice and Men, but the blob I actually drew looked much more like a walrus....