Cordelia

“There was this liii-yit,” she says, with her Southern accent lingering on the “iii” as if a boomerang going round...

You wonder if they ever really existed because how can anything exist so briefly, like putting a lighter to incense...

These are my thoughts. Be honest. If we get to exist together in a different plane, do you find that...

after the rain a trace of smoke tinting the air sliver of twilight street lights glistening on the road a...

I remembered reading in one of my mother’s medical textbooks that back when medicine was first beginning to chart the...

过香积寺 - 王维 不知香积寺， 数里入云峰。 古木无人径， 深山何处钟。 泉声咽危石， 日色冷青松。 薄暮空潭曲， 安禅制毒龙。 Going Right Past the Temple of Accumulated Fragrance Wang...

I should have known from the way I saw him driving. No one drives like that. The black Benz was...