μῆνιν
Homer knew its price.Nothing has changedsince Achilles sulked.Three bloody millennia…
About 20 years ago, my husband and I were driving about 600 miles to see my folks, and…
“Hello! It’s Nurse Dodie!” She shouted, brushing her soaked running shoes on the thick carpet.
The hems of her scrub pants were muddy, but she was confident that this patient wouldn’t notice.
THE INFUSION OF BELIEF AND THE CITY IN THE SKY
I recently joined a book reading group. This has been on my mind for ages and with some time on hand it was great to finally do it. The objective is to try and read a book a week and review.
By saying this, I know that I join the ranks of the self-appointed Cassandra’s who hurl our…
The ending of things. A passionate album.
(melpomene still rules)
urania gazes(melpomene still rules)
The men entered the locker room strutting, as if they were returning from the wars. One man took off his shirt and revealed on his back a tattoo of a blood-red sun rising up through his nipples and setting somewhere under his chin. Another manly soul walked…
