There once was a man who left his home after trying, and failing, to win the love of a married woman. He travelled for weeks, sometimes on foot, sometimes hitching a ride here and there. Sometimes his body ached with weariness, and sometimes the nights of the waning summer got cold, but he pressed on. OneContinue reading “Blood on the Snow”
Daily Archives: December 2, 2007
Axis of Evil comes to AC
We talk about racism and Bill Clinton’s sperm. While I’m at it, on GC, M. Dodd talks about her morning. This is the sort of writing I live for: languid and familiar and gorgeous. And I’ve been meaning to put up another fairy tale. So watch me closely. 😉