Feb 14, 2020 | Featured, Non-Fiction |
Is love an art? Then it requires knowledge and effort. Or is love a pleasant sensation, which to experience is a matter of chance, something one “falls into” if one is lucky? This little book is based on the former premise, while undoubtedly the majority...
Jul 7, 2019 | Fiction, Short Stories |
And once she lay over against me late in the night and she started talking, her breath in my ear, and she just went on and on, and talked faster and faster, she couldn’t stop, and I loved it, I just felt that all that life in her was running into me too, I had so...
May 19, 2019 | Letters, Non-Fiction |
The brilliant physicist and nobel laureate Richard Feynman lost his wife and high-school sweetheart, Arline, when she was 25, and he 27. This is the letter he wrote to her 16 months after her death. It was sealed and never opened until his own death in 1988. October...
Feb 27, 2013 | Fiction, My Lies, Poetry |
Wake up with your head on the passenger next to you… The fantasy of the person you love Is a ghost. Nothing of life manifests In the fantasy of the person you love. No sweat or disagreement or delight Will complicate your imaginings. And so how poor a reflection of...
