7 quick takes, volume 8
— 1 — I’m reporting here from the land of “better late than never” because I spent the day sitting […]
singing
apartment, poetry, singing
Who shall ever tell the sorrow of being on this earth?
By some chance here they are, all on this earth, and who shall ever tell the sorrow of being on
Seven quick takes, volume 6
— 1 — Maybe I’m foolish, but when I walked into my doctor’s office this morning and cheerily announced “I
What I Did For Love
Thank God my mother took me to the theater as a child. I don’t use that phrase cavalierly; I literally