Monthly Archives: March 2014

It was fine. It was the hottest place in town and the hottest day of summer. He dressed in brunch finery and knew exactly what utensils to use. The waiter always gave me a sneer beneath his mustache. We were … Continue reading →

That year was never black and white. We fantasized through winter about the way a blooming rosebud is like a camera shutter in slow motion. In the spring we lived like a lens to capture every moment. Summer. It was … Continue reading →