Self Portrait
Self Portrait An abyss of selfies in infinite regressLenses shuttered by blackRefrains of fire drowned in...
Self Portrait An abyss of selfies in infinite regressLenses shuttered by blackRefrains of fire drowned in...
days I could not find the sundarling so blue without youday doesn’t die, it does it blind,it furies, it...
The Admiral stood hunched over the surgery counter, staring sadly at Phaedra’s placenta. She knew she had to...
The Bluest Day There’s a glass of milk on the floorof iron plating soon to be spilled,arms and legs of a...
“What can I do for you today, Lord?” Vesuvius asked. “Tea?”Groomstool sighed as he took his seat. No way was...
In June, on Midsummer Night, Ruth sat in their apartment in the tower, reading a collection of...
The Vietnamese War: Revolution and Social Change in the Mekong Delta 1930-1975, by David W. P. Elliot. M.E....
chapter 32, sec. 5 Not long after, Ruth came looking for her again. She arrived at the box office highly...