A Brief For The Defense

Beethoven hidden in his brother’s basement as Napoleon bombards Vienna. Beethoven, pillows pressed tightly over his ears, trying to save wha...

The gentle thoughtless flounce of the bathroom curtain, a vibrant, lubricious red opening to the blue spring, closing. A woman in a floral ...

I don't often do this - although since almost no one reads this, I can pretty much do whatever the hell I please - but I'm going to ...

A small alcove of trees, pink and mauve and purple and white. The latter days of their efflorescence. A small alcove, so when the wind’s pla...

A white flowering tree pirouetting, dancing, in the rising wind and closing skies before a spring storm. Slowly coming apart in shivers of g...

First day of clearness after an interminable week of rain. Boots and a dress and a gracious plain of a face recalling wheat, toeing the thre...