The flesh of the body was grey. The fingers gently broke the surface in the wake of a passing boat. Read more...
Better writers have dwelled upon the hilarity of foreign language education and the scenarios concocted for the purposes of introducing new vocabulary. Read more...
Readers of my personal blog, family members, friends, and people within ear-shot the last time I was dragged to an Olive Garden can all attest to my commitment to food. Read more...
Monuments are not built to be underwhelming. Read more...
Back in 1999, as we approached the Millennium and the world was more given over to long-view introspection, I heard a story on public radio. Read more...
