Fiction
Autumn 1988
Looking at Water
They were sitting in a restaurant by the water, waiting to order. “Whatever you want,” he told her. “Whatever you want.” “Anything?” she asked. “Anything.” He lied, gazing guilelessly into […]
European Voices
Summer 1995
Between Two Cultures
I. Leaving I am walking with my father in the mountains, high above the tree line. He is telling me about leaving Europe during “The War” which, in shorthand, has […]