Late October Days
I’ve traveled my whole life—as an American boy spending summers with family in Greece; as a young man living in Paris for seven years; and
Why do you persist when giving up is so much easier?
I used to think people fed pigeons out of kindness, that it came from that portion of the human heart that longs to help, to serve, and even to protect.
The past is just a goodbye unless it’s redeemed by words on paper.
She stood unaccompanied in the room of hushed conversations and snide laughter.
My entry for this week’s Stream of Consciousness Saturday, hosted by Linda G. Hill.
Oliver’s view of women was shaped early in life…
Bianca was 23. She didn’t have wings.