Monet’s ‘Water Lilies’ at L’Orangerie
I spent months in battle with a city that smelt of home but had no place for a young American at large; all grey walls and closed elaborate doors– gates that offered a glimpse into lives that never asked to be shared. Parcs sans any sign of life. My legs striding past en route to [...]
Anniversary memory
It was love at first sight for me and my S.O- even though that “first sight” was filtered through three panes of glass- I’d gone to meet a date at the airport, we were flying to San Francisco for a weekend. I was inside the lobby, and i saw my date step out of a [...]
Principia Discordia
informed my childhood (I had an odd childhood, okay) here’s a pretty good site on the subject of this little religion, the brainchild of Malaclypse the Elder and Omar Kayyam Ravenhurst. When I tell Neopagans I grew up under the eye of Kerry Thornley I get so much respect!
Recovered files
These short little exercises are called Flash Fiction, thank you- I hate the damned term “drabble”. here’s one, written christ-more than ten years ago! Warnings= embarrassing romantic dreamer tendencies, no more I played a song that was sexier than I had intended. I was overtaken by the incohate, inexplicable conviction that somewhere out there my [...]