In Which I Love Pacific Northwest Ballet’s Roméo et Juliette Immoderately
Since the invention of the kiss, there have been five kisses that were rated the most passionate, the most pure…this one left them all behind....
In Which a Review of American Gods Turns into a Writing Riff
Fiction changes lives. I haven’t written fiction since middle school. (Except that one NaNo novel in 2008, but that was therapy.) Even so, I am...