Gallop apace you fiery-footed steeds.
If love be bling, I mean blind, it best agrees with night.
Romeo?
He’s dead.
Shame, really.
But, you saw it coming, no?
Juliet begging to learn how to lose a winning match was a … Read the rest
Herbs in the Morning
One time, I heard that a neighbor was complaining that all of a sudden I’d show up in her backyard early in the morning with my camera. Actually, I was in another neighbor’s yard taking photos of his flowers but … Read the rest