What We Learn From the Dead
What do we learn from the death of a lover, a best friend, an enemy? Isn't the prime objective of a funeral or celebration of life to remind us to…
Angel’s Flight
Angel's Flight It was a saving grace, this new job, was going to save my marriage, my house, perhaps even my life. I was in San Francisco near the…
morning love :: end of line
morning love :: end of line she said no words gestured to the seat beside her "un cafe?" i said in her direction she smiled "due espresso, si vou plait"…