Sleep escapes while thoughts lie more tangled than a 100 thread-count sheet.Satisfaction falls shorter…
The sordid side of Los Angeles
We blow our best intentions toward lifeuntil a disease of despair causes a death of despairdrug and drink abuse, and suicide
I don’t want to attend that party, but Ruana’s repeated Cassandraic warnings of Oh no! You can’t refuse! Arun will hold it…
Seattle, WA/Glendale, AZ 1996/2013
My husband called mid-afternoon. I contemplated not answering. The only time he ever phoned was when he wanted me to do…