Chalices
There’s something more fantastical than ironic about them.
Stories — true, invented, or somewhere in-between.
There’s something more fantastical than ironic about them.
It felt like the kind of physical thing you bring back from Narnia.
“I need a decent bell,” I said.
What a libertine wants, more than anything, is liberty.
I considered it the epitome of bad taste.
How did these Mooninite lite-brite devices end up all over Boston?
My thermos is like a magic wand.
Sometimes we win — without knowing why.
The cake has always been at odds with Indian culture.
It didn't become visible, for me, until I happened to hear a family story.
"Listen to the ney, what it says / It tells a story of yearning."
Having paid for the ducks, I started to remove the ribbons…
We suddenly realized Bingo was missing.
“Light your fire! Do you think I dread it as much as the life of a rat in a hole? My voices were right!”