Abscond
Maurice was a snail. It was no kind of life for a gentleman. Properly, Maurice was both a gentleman and a lady, an attribute of most land-based gastropods, thus doubly […]
Maurice was a snail. It was no kind of life for a gentleman. Properly, Maurice was both a gentleman and a lady, an attribute of most land-based gastropods, thus doubly […]
Dear New York, It has been many years since I have written you, and many more since I have visited. I have been around. I bopped about Boston, and Atlanta, […]
Looking desperately for love I wandered into Milan again, after swearing to myself some years ago that I would never return. I had no business there, you see, but I […]
There is, above you, a slowly turning diadem. Don’t look up. It has come from a place once referred to in its native tongue as the bootleg ballet of the […]
“What is this about?” I did not look at her when she entered the room, nor when she leveled the question. I played off the impending conversation, dunking hope in […]