He wasn’t her preferred genre but she liked to try all types. The preview promised plenty: action-packed romance in California-esque sunshine. Hedonistic Hollywood-style nights. She…
We started at her shins. Below us, limestone toes sank joyfully into the sea-marsh at Murrisk. I was confident, a bright pilgrim stepping beside you…
In the oranged air a widow rubs the furrowed band on her ash-black skin where once she wore her wedding ring. She’d pawned it last…
The snow came like a wave of old women, all white hair and whiskers, peck, peck, poking at the cabin’s window glass. You shivered. My…
But lately they only make you groan. So, I pop them on a delicate cycle, before drying them in the sun. On the clothesline, the…