It was one thing to see the iconic animated hyenas of The Lion King. There was something approachable and friendly… Read more The Hyenas
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A Premonitory Word
On a street corner in December of 2012, she sees it. A standard-issue sort of graffito that reads simply and… Read more A Premonitory Word
The Boredom of Beauty
“I had to let you go because you were too beautiful. Beauty bores me,” he tells me. It’s an excuse… Read more The Boredom of Beauty
Raphaël
Raphaël hasn’t been in Paris long. So he says. He just wants to make a few new friends, get a… Read more Raphaël
Agnès Varda Isn’t Old
“Agnès Varda? Isn’t she the old woman?” this doe-eyed French twat with the requisite mousy brown hair and fair skin… Read more Agnès Varda Isn’t Old
The Wrong School
I’m going to be late for school, but I take my time about choosing the perfect CD for my getting… Read more The Wrong School
The Ocean That Couldn’t Divide Interbred Cities
Everything about Paris has already been said. And even that’s a cliche. There is no thought, no feeling, no sexual… Read more The Ocean That Couldn’t Divide Interbred Cities
Two Fathers, Zero Daughters
When their daughters had been friends, long ago, in the period called adolescence, it was already challenging enough to find… Read more Two Fathers, Zero Daughters
The View of the Duchess From the Cat & Fiddle Pub
I had loved her, sure. Would probably always–even for as much as I now rather despised her, being able to… Read more The View of the Duchess From the Cat & Fiddle Pub
The Algerian at the Museum
He had a penchant for Italian girls. All Algerians do. Perhaps it is the antithetical nature of Catholicism to Islam.… Read more The Algerian at the Museum
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