A Good Scent from a Strange Mountain
Open Arms His face turned to me now, and I could not draw a breath. I thought for a moment that my...
Open Arms His face turned to me now, and I could not draw a breath. I thought for a moment that my...
“I never liked Santa Claus. I thought he was scary and creepy. I had a problem with him. But...
White Snail.- (Silence.) (A young lady with a lace parasol comes along counting her steps. Upon...
Turning and turning in the widening gyreThe falcon cannot hear the falconer;Things fall apart; the...
Mornings on the Wall, dawn and dusk and night, were times for poetry. Skyconcretewaterwind....
One mid-morning in early December, with no thought of love or stories, I was sitting in the...
Until the nineteenth century it was generally, if not universally, believed that the world was a...
The following note is not an apology of suicide – it is the simple and sober description of a...
Frau Brechenmacher Attends A Wedding“Fancy Theresa bringing that child with her. It’s her...
It was night-time and He was alone. And He saw afar-off the walls of a round city and went towards...
My mother and Aunt Pauline were a dead clergyman’s daughters – a Methodist, he was – and it was...
Jesus called the rich man a fool because he failed to realize his dependence on God. He talked as...