Such divinations she planted in my ears,my aunt, who died on a cloudy day,spelling out the mantras to allay my fears,and reading the omens that came my way. Success will surely pass you byif you tread on a broom as…
A Mélange of memoirs, fiction, short stories, verses, book reviews and uncorked angst.
Such divinations she planted in my ears,my aunt, who died on a cloudy day,spelling out the mantras to allay my fears,and reading the omens that came my way. Success will surely pass you byif you tread on a broom as…