A Shesha ParkerThis land, the rivers, and the bridgeI haven’t been working on the story about Dane lately, although I have been making some progress on my novel’s first draft. Ona real note…Jan 9Jan 9
A Shesha Parkeroutside 6Dane leaned a little to the side and furrowed his forehead at the woman barring his exit.Jan 2Jan 2
A Shesha Parkeroutside 5Dane sat, stunned into a disbelieving silence, with his head tilted back against the wall, eyes staring at nothing on the ceiling. His mind…Dec 19, 2023Dec 19, 2023
A Shesha ParkerThe deep timelessness of your heartThis is a very quick post for the week. As I was adding a little to last week’s part of the story about the scavenger Dane, I envisioned a…Dec 5, 2023Dec 5, 2023
A Shesha ParkerFor you, MotherI go forth to battle. The desire of pleasure burns within me, and I stoke the flames. I hunger, and I eat nothing. For in desire resides…Nov 21, 2023Nov 21, 2023
A Shesha Parkeroutside 3The wind picking up again now, but Dane no longer had any desire to soothe it with flute song. The risk of exposing himself was too great…Nov 14, 2023Nov 14, 2023
