The Ring Traffic whizzed by; she waited at the café table. Running her fingers through her gray hair, she recalled. “You’re so beautiful,” Angelo had said, frowning. “Why do you ... Read more
JOSHUA TREE REVISITED Ageless rocks stand like desert monuments, Trees with spiky arms reach toward the sky. Roads snake into endless wilderness Distant views bemuse the eye. Sandy trails slice ... Read more
A Prompting in Winter (Prince’s Cove) 1. The sand is frozen in the hourglass, and if this is the day the sailboat is trapped, moored a hundred yards from shore ... Read more