Best not speak today. Both fragile. In bed on different continents. The glass is five days old, unwashed. The body so much older. The love took sixty...
Paint the door white. The cross will come later. Huddle and scuttle and hope for the best. Pull up your blanket then look in their eyes. The old are...
Welcome the quiet hours after midnight. One. Two. Three. Laptop. Tablet. Phone. Turned off. A chance to think before dreams distort. A single man of...