There is an omnipresent temptation to claim that everything is magic, to believe that everything is a spell being woven by the world, reality itself a net to ensorcell the mind and enchant our steps. There may be some truth to this. There is also an inconvenient reality that ruins Continue Reading
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STOP THE CAVALRY [MICK, DECEMBER 2009]
A shaft of light across the bed in the dark before dawn, and she’d come back in, fully dressed, and nestled down beside him to say goodbye. He turned away, groaning, and her small body curled against his back. Kisses on the nape of his neck and his shoulder. Whispers Continue Reading
What Would You do if You Weren’t Afraid?
It was the start of the Summer. We were on Quai Henri IV, and there was no one else around. He showed me this. We sat there for a really long time without saying anything. I started crying. I think he might have been crying too, but I didn’t look. Continue Reading