Through the small window in the low-ceilinged room a triangular swath of late-afternoon sun pulses past rooftops and colonnades. Rome stinks. The municipal sewer
These petals taking command, the flower pinned down and the work stops –your breath dragged back where it’s safe and in your lungs hides
Are we ready to move on? The problem with the girl who played Daisy in the movie—she is far too familiar. She could be