The ceremony of innocence
Such wonder and misunderstanding for an innocent to witness, to watch, to take part in the unravelling of a human soul, the loss of a mind, the…
I lost my watch in Berlin
I lost my watch in Berlin. It was a nice watch, aesthetically very pleasing, if you liked a vintage look…
Cicadoidea
It was a still, sweltering afternoon. The high-pitched piercing whine of cicadas filled the air. They clung to the trunks of huge trees …
The hours pass away
Ancient cobbles populate an ancient square, walled-in by the honey-ochre walls of an ancient university. Soft autumn light kisses worn sandstone…