Thank you all for your support!
Continue reading“I remember seeing her standing on the high balcony, backdropped by a hazy range of Leonardo mountains and the vague river snaking by their feet. She was a Pacific Island girl, probably about thirty, at the acme of her feminine beauty. Her form waved up like an ondule-patterned silk, magic to the eyes. Her straight, […]
Continue reading“Now, after sitting down beside him, she hit the “play” button and snuggled close to her lover. Debussy’s L’apres midi d’un faune began. If ever music had emerged directly from the font of the Absolute, still dripping with the silvered beads of divine inspiration, it was this music. As one listened to it, one spied […]
Continue reading