He wasn’t even Middle Eastern. Though one supposed Malta could be considered more than a vague part of that sect.… Read more The Falafel Slinger
He wasn’t even Middle Eastern. Though one supposed Malta could be considered more than a vague part of that sect.… Read more The Falafel Slinger
He’d never imagined he would spend some of his final full year of being alive in Italy. The birthplace of… Read more Pisa ’89
Mr. Invisible had been trying to pay the tab for the past hour. It was his lot in life to… Read more Mr. Invisible Tries to Pay the Tab
Alone on a beach is where she liked to be best. There was something illicit about it in that the… Read more The Crest(fallenness) of a Wave
Cagnes-sur-Mer. It wasn’t necessarily at the top of the list of French Riviera towns compared to, say, Nice, Antibes or… Read more I’m Alone, You’re Alone/I’m OK, You’re Not OK
Like a scene out of Lynch with its wholesome aura giving way to a more sinister subtext, a man sings… Read more Etch a Postcard: “How Dearly I Wish I Was Not Here”
Rembrandt went broke too, you know. Maybe that’s the mark of a real artist. For even though he tried his… Read more The Denial of Rembrandt’s Credit Card
He had arrived in Amsterdam from the Arabian West…of Asia, ergo still the East. Never having felt as though he… Read more Fondled by Reality in Vondelpark
It made sense, when you really thought about it. No one wanted to be a writer more than Anne Frank.… Read more Wi-Fi at Anne Frank’s
It was never made clear how the divide began. But for those still arguing that there is equality or “sameness”… Read more The Corner Where Straight Men Go To Atrophy