Firenze, Gerhard Richter Las palabras se me escapan. Primero las junto en la punta de la lengua, juego con ellas, las siento hasta que parecen sinceras. Duran un segundo en ese estado codiciado....
and he cannot find a name." This blogpost marks a momentous occasion: the first time I've ever finished a short story. I use 'finish' lightly, none of my writing ever feels complete, at...
An Editor's Letter Dear Reader, I must tell you I crowned myself an "editor" because no one else was around to object. I use that term lightly, to do otherwise would be pretentious...
