My first year in Europe, I moved when the seasons changed. I spent autumn in Castilla-La Mancha, winter in Barcelona, spring at the foot of the Pyrenees. I had moved to Spain to apprentice with winemakers, and I was following the cycle of a...
The other me started calling the day after my ex-wife Shauna’s funeral. I didn’t pick up at first.
The Rise of the Feminist Anachronistic Costume Drama
From here I can see the children running across the long field
for no other reason than they are fast.
