Already tired though it is only past ten in the morning, a long day ahead of him, considering his correspondence, responses and responsibilities, Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata bringing no
The hamlet may be called New Town, but it is dominated by old ideas, Master Witch Hunter John Placidus Thomase leader of the Pricks of Puritanical Piety Guild
They are best friends, outstanding in their field, though their personalities and approaches to life are very different, Betsy outspoken and direct, always asking questions, always “that person”
It is a small town, a safe town, the welcome sign outside Palacios in rural Argentina dubbing it “where nothing bad can happen,” the local diner a hangout
A hat stand adorned with scarf, top hat and requisite deerstalker, a small writing desk and many lit candles, on the mantelpiece, on the upright piano, on the
It is an outback town of barbed wired fences, shut-down mills and closed minds, electricity pylons stretching to the promise of a distant horizon which can never be