March 2010

March 28, 2010

sunday afternoon

black coffee pounding def beats through my veins a jazz rift drifts like dead flies against...

March 23, 2010

Naked Man in the shower: “Are you local?” I open my eyes. A middle-aged, bald soapy...

March 21, 2010

I’m curious to know where I am going next. Several timely quotes have presented themselves to...

March 2, 2010

(Neil del Strother) Back in January, I posted a short review of The Flower in the...