
Chalices
There’s something more fantastical than ironic about them.
Stories — true, invented, or somewhere in-between.

There’s something more fantastical than ironic about them.

It felt like the kind of physical thing you bring back from Narnia.

“I need a decent bell,” I said.

What a libertine wants, more than anything, is liberty.

I considered it the epitome of bad taste.

How did these Mooninite lite-brite devices end up all over Boston?

My thermos is like a magic wand.

Sometimes we win — without knowing why.

The cake has always been at odds with Indian culture.

It didn't become visible, for me, until I happened to hear a family story.

"Listen to the ney, what it says / It tells a story of yearning."

Having paid for the ducks, I started to remove the ribbons…

We suddenly realized Bingo was missing.

“Light your fire! Do you think I dread it as much as the life of a rat in a hole? My voices were right!”