Why I Danced: Part III
Read Part I. Continued from Part 2: The chosen ending. I deposited them, bruised but alive, in a slightly less ...
Read Part I. Continued from Part 2: The chosen ending. I deposited them, bruised but alive, in a slightly less ...
My 2nd Svan tale, but published 3rd, set like the others in the silent Middle Ages. Dedication My neighbor, having ...
Our two Swiss café building workers have been joined now by a young American friend and his bride of a ...
Our café, like our house, is getting “signatures” on it from all over the world: the handiwork of those who ...
Well, not infinite, this being a natural phenomenon and not a purely mathematical one; but too many to count with ...
One of our recent visiting volunteer work teams left a wonderful gift for my wife and me: a copy of ...
It has been interesting to compare my four automobile shopping experiences in Georgia over the years. What has changed, or ...
At last, with a few fits and starts, spring is here even in these highlands. The last bastions of snow, ...
I should be glad that the Jart in this case is NOT the one I know from my science fiction ...
Once again the annual cycle of events brings us back to Lamproba, the Festival of Torches in Upper Svaneti, centered ...