A Brief For The Defense

I was talking to myself the other day the way I often do, talking to myself about love. Trying to figure the thing out. How it comes about, ...

Put away the sundries of summer: cover the grill, the pool, the patio swing. Let the worms on deliquescent fruit drink and let the crickets ...

On the far perimeter of his father’s old farm he discovers an old well’s pump and faucet. He is a professor, and the land, agrestal and wild...

Her apartment has a dazzling view; the city coruscates at her feet in the east and to the west is the desert, severely black and empty as de...

I had a moment today where I felt I did not know you at all that you were a stranger to me that if you fell from my life and decomposed like...

She has that pronounced, rounded aboriginal jaw. South American highlands, horse country. The Campo. An equine mouth pushed out, and deep se...