It was pouring rain in Atlanta when Nathaniel Wellen was about 7 years old, walking to school with his father Alex. Even with an umbrella, Nathaniel’s backpack got soaked and his schoolwork was ...

The sky settled slate gray on the city. Clouds leaked their misery. Hunched against the cold drizzle, people wore their moods like the layers of wet wool that clung to their skin and left a damp smell ...

It was pouring rain in Atlanta when Nathaniel Wellen was about 7 years old, walking to school with his father Alex. Even with an umbrella, Nathaniel’s backpack got soaked and his school work was ...