In the great cities, winter glitters with art and feasting. But poetry, the country cousin, sees only the dearth of the fields.
A goldfish is reason enough for living, if someone needs a reason.
Travelers never think that they are the foreigners.
Young girls giggle with nervous delight at the erections they inspire.
An illicit love affair seems sweetly old-fashioned in the age of one night stands and orgies.
When money disappears, we soon understand the power of absence.