“You go through your day so oblivious of the world here. I don’t mean that to offend you. I don’t mean it to say that you don’t look outsid...
In the kitchen I find a few eggs from the market. I have some red peppers, too, half a tomato, an onion that hasn't yet lost its vitalit...
El Presidente and I sit in lawn chairs on the shale of Haraki beach, basking in the last penumbra of afternoon sun. We’ve been here all afte...
At the upper echelon of American golf courses, Pine Valley is king and Augusta is queen; they are inaccessible and mysterious as royalty. Cy...
I once read a story about a poet at the end of the world. It wasn’t a Borges story, but it reminded me of something Borges probably dreamed....
