Browsing Category: Short Story

               He wanted to know the rest of the stories, meaning and reasons for—if there were any: for framed picture of a painting on table’s top beside hat stand; for the bowls in frame beside (were they handmade, by whom); of the black and white picture of street sign before brick wall (where was it […]

       Intimacy—attention—these were in the details: in the way her skin lightened back, in the soften of its lines, from summer tan and touch of sun, restored to pale and pure; in the lighten of her freckles too, from deep and dark, ochre and copper rich, faintening, lightening, melding into background of body’s winter […]