Monthly Archives: March 2015
Dally With Me There
My most precious possession. I own her utterly, and so set her free as I please, to see the world and fly back to me, ever back to me, to her gilded cage. She does not resent the bars, does … Continue reading
Chains
Each morning, I get out of bed from beside my wife and I walk past the bedrooms of our three small children and I go to the attic, amidst things old and new, where I look to the secrets artists … Continue reading
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